Oh Glory (Brendon Urie x Reader)

Chapter 19

~Your POV~

It was currently Monday and you had just finished your shift. You were on your way home and you decided to stop and get a caramel macchiato from starbucks. After receiving your drink, you got back in your car and made it to your house.

You sat down on the couch with your macchiato and your phone vibrated. You checked and saw it was a text from Brendon.

Brendon: We still on for our date night tomorrow? We can go to a movie if you want.
You: Of course! That sounds amazing!
Brendon: Great! Can't wait.

You smile and call Y/B/F/N. She picks up on the second ring. "WHAT HAPPENED!?" "Nothing geez chill out. I wanted to know if you wanted to go to the mall. I wanna buy some outfits." "Oh. Yeah sure." "Okay. I'll pick you up in 15 minutes." "Alright. See you then!"

You put on jeans and a band t-shirt and didn't bother with any makeup. You put on a pair of vans and grabbed your purse then made your way to Y/B/F/N's house. You beeped when you pulled into her driveway and she came out and got in the car.

You drove the short distance to the mall and went inside to make your way to hot topic. They had a few cute dresses you might buy for future date nights with Brendon.

As you were rifling through clothes Y/B/F/N asks "So how are things with Brendon?" "Pretty good. The only thing is, I keep having the reoccurring thought that I'm not good enough for him. I feel like he could do so much better than me." "Don't think like that. You and Brendon are perfect for each other. He seems really happy with you. I wouldn't worry about it too much Y/N." You nod.

After heading to a couple different stores and buying a few more cute outfits, you headed home. You dropped Y/B/F/N at her house and then went to contemplate what to wear tomorrow. You spread all your clothes on your bed. You studied each piece of clothing before deciding on a black skirt, a black and white striped shirt, with a black leather jacket over that. You decided to wear your combat boots too.

For the remainder of the day, you caught up on recent youtube videos, looked at memes, just the usual. You finally went to bed at 2:00 A.M. With anticipation for the next day.

~The Next Day~

You woke up around 10:30 with a good morning text from Brendon.

Brendon: Good morning love!
You: Morning, Beebo!
Brendon: Beebo? XD
You: Yep! It's your new nickname.
Brendon: I like it :)

You get up to make breakfast. You get a text from Brendon saying he will pick you up around 2:00. After hastily eating breakfast, you called Y/B/F/N to talk to her about the date.

"So where do you think you're gonna go?" She asks. "Well, I think we're planning on staying at his place and watching a movie. We might be going out to eat." "Awww that's sweet. I hope you guys have fun." "I'm sure we will." You talk a bit more before hanging. However, you just end up sending memes to each other on Instagram.

At around 1:20, you realized you should be getting ready and Brendon would be at your house in less than 40 minutes. You make your way to your room and take your clothes into the bathroom. You change and then decide to curl your hair and put it into a ponytail. You set to work on your makeup and decided to do a cut crease for your eyes, red lipstick, highlighter, bronzer, and blush. Satisfied, you walked into your living room just as Brendon pulled into your driveway.

He knocks on the door and you open it. He greets you with a kiss and you smile. "Ready to go?" He asks. "Yeah. Only thing is, where are we going?" "You'll see." He grabs your hand and leads you out to his car. He opens the passenger side door for you before running to his side and getting in. He turned the radio on to an alternative station and a Green Day song was playing.

You quietly sang along and then the car pulled to a stop in front of a french restaurant. "Why do you always pick fancy places? I feel bad whenever you pay for this expensive food." You say to Brendon. "Well I want you to have some of the best food you can get here in Vegas. And don't worry about the cost. Get what you would like." "Alright." You walk inside hand and hand and he talks to the lady about his reservation.

She then leads you to a table towards the back of the restaurant where there aren't very many people. You sit down and look at Brendon. You can't help but to notice how the soft candlelight lights up his eyes making you get lost in them. You were broken out of your reverie when the waitress came to take your drink orders. You ordered a water as did Brendon. She walked away to get them and then you looked at the menu.

"You know, I think I might get F/O." "That does sound good. I might get the chicken basquaise." You nod as the waitress returns with your waters. "Ready to order?" "Yeah. I'll have the chicken basquaise." "I'll have Y/O." You say. "Alright your food should be out shortly.

You and Brendon talk while you wait for your food. When it arrives, you mostly eat in silence but make small talk here and there. You finish and the waitress comes with a check. Of course, Brendon refuses to let you pay for your meal so you just sit and glare at him. "What? I've told you not to worry about it. I don't mind paying for it." "Yeah but I can't have you buying everything for me." "But what if I want to?" "Well I won't let you." The waitress gives him back his credit card. "Ready to go love?" "Yeah."

You start to walk out but a guy comes up to you. "Hey babe. How about you come with me and I can take you someplace special." You look at Brendon and see anger flash across his face. "Ever think that maybe, she has a boyfriend and doesn't want to go home with some dude that treats women like an object?" "Why don't you stay out of it? She can tell me what she wants to do." Brendon is about to speak again when you place a hand on his arm to stop him.  "U-um w-well I do have a boyfriend, obviously and you seem like a jerk so, I'm going to have to pass." The guy turns to leave and he mumbles "Whatever, slut."

Brendon whirls around and places a punch square to the guys jaw. The guy clutches his jaw and attempts to swing at Brendon, but Brendon grabs his hand to stop him. "I have a suggestion, why don't you go learn how to treat a woman, and then maybe you won't be going up to strangers and asking them to come home with you, because I doubt that works in your favor. And do NOT call my girlfriend a slut."

He lets go of the guys arm and shoves him backwards. He then take your hand and you walk out to his car. When you get inside, you can't help but to think to yourself 'Brendon is kinda hot when he's angry.' He then starts the car and you are on your way back to his house for hopefully a relaxing evening, just the two of you.

A/N: Woo! So you got to see angry Brendon! Hope you enjoyed! Make sure to leave feedback so I know if you guys like this story or not. Stay frosty!