Big Shot

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A/N: Hello, I am the author and this is my first Brendon Urie inspired fan fic. Inspo for this fic was Brendon's cover of Big Shot by Billy Joel. The video to that is above. Watch to be blessed. Anywho I hope you enjoy. Comment if you have any requests for imagines! Love you!!

Synopsis: To celebrate the release of your fiancé Brendon Urie's new album, Pray For The Wicked, you, him, Dallon, Breezy, and Nicole decided to go to a bar and celebrate. But then Brendon being Brendon needs to make a point.

"To the album, tour, the wedding and much more success for you, bro", Dallon raised his glass and cheered to the group. As you all were sitting there and laughing, talking about various projects everyone had coming up one bartender kept giving you these looks. Looks that only one person should be giving you and that is Brendon. You thought nothing of it and hoped Brendon didn't notice.
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom real quick," you said politely looking at Breezy.
"I'm gonna get another drink," your fiancé said. You all got up and you and Breezy walked to the restroom that happened to be right by the bar. The bartender looked at you, eying you up and down. You knew Brendon saw this happen.
"Did you notice that bartender that kept looking at me?" You asked your best friend.
"Yeah, I did. It was kinda weird, not gonna lie. It's not like he doesn't know that you and Brendon are together. You can see that ring from a mile away," Breezy laughed commenting about the large diamond Brendon put on your finger after 4 years of dating. You laughed along and continued to freshen up. As you left the bathroom and walked out to the lounge where everyone else was sitting it all seemed normal. That until the bartender actually tried making a move on you. You were walking behind Breezy when all of the sudden a hand grabbed your ass, and it wasn't Brendon's. You whipped around and just when you were gonna smack him, a fist rammed into his face. A small fight broke out and you were all kicked out. Everyone decided it would be best to go home for the night. Being slightly pissed at Brendon for causing a scene the car ride was mostly silent except for the hum of the radio playing.
"You didn't have to be such a big shot," you said with a slight laugh hoping to lighten the eerie mood.
"I would never let anyone touch you like that," Brendon said. "Well except me of course," he added smoothly grabbing your thigh. You laughed at his comment and grabbed his hand.
"Thank you though. For protecting me even if I didn't necessarily needed to be protected."
"You're welcome, my love." The night ended with you and Brendon cuddled in bed with the dogs and sleeping soundly.

A/N: And there you have it. I hope you enjoyed, I was scrambling my iPad opened to write down the idea before I lost it lmao. I'll try to update this again when I get another idea. Anywho, I hope you enjoyed and I love you all!

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