If It Kills Me 》Andrew Siwicki x OC x Brendon Urie

SIXTEEN; that was Josh

Andrew wasn't there Christmas morning. He had left some time last night. We opened presents, ate cookies, and had an amazing Christmas. Eventually, my sister went home, then so did I.

When we got back to my house, Brendon and I stood on the front steps for a moment in the snow. Then Brendon said something random.

"I know we've been spending all of our time at your house, but do you want to move in with me at my house?" He asked.

"Brendon, that's...." I began, unsure of what I was going to say next. "I would love too!"

"Hell yeah!" Brendon grabbed me at the waist and lifted me in the air, spinning me around once. He set me down and kissed me.

Since it was Christmas, I couldn't call my landlord. So, I waited until the next day. I told her I was moving out, and that she could but my house back up for rent once I moved out all of my things.

It took a few days to box it all up and move it into Brendon's house, but it was all worth it. Brendon lived in a big house with a pool and enough liquor to last forever.

> at Brendon's house >
As we unpacked, Brendon got a phone call. He set down the box he was holding, pulled out his phone and answered it. "Hello? .....Oh hey! Good to hear from you man. It's been a while..... That'd be great!" Then Brendon got a little quiet. "Why? Because I want you to meet my girlfriend. She's just moving in with me..... Alright. See you then! Bye."

Brendon hung up and looked at me as I folded up my clothes and put them in my dresser. "Who was that?"

"That was Josh," Brendon replied.

"Josh Dun?" I stopped what I was doing and looked at him.

"Yeah. He and Tyler want to come over later with Dallon to celebrate the new year with us. Is that cool with you?" Brendon asked.

"Yeah! That's great. Should we get the drinks ready?" I asked with a smile. Brendon smiled back and picked up the box again.

"Where should I put this?" He asked me.

"Um, what does the box say?"

"It says 'underwear,'" Brendon tried peeking inside, but I grabbed the box and set it on the bed.

"Brendon!" I smacked his arm and he laughed.

"What? It was open," Brendon smiled and we both laughed. He pulled me in for a kiss. And suddenly, my phone rang.

I pulled away from Brendon. "Dammit," I pulled out my phone and answered it. "Hello?"

"Hayley, please don't hang up. I-" I hung up immediately and blocked his number. It was Andrew.

I sighed and put my phone back in my pocket, then walked back to my dresser. "Hayley, who was it?" Brendon asked, walking up to me and hugging me from behind as I put away my clothes.

"It was Andrew. He claims to 'want me back' but I fucking hate him. I'm never getting back with him. Besides, I have you," I leaned my head back onto Brendon's chest and stood there for a moment. "Now, could you do me a big favor and grab my other box of shirts?"

"Of course," Brendon kissed my cheek, let me go and went out to the car to get my last box of clothes. While he was out of the room, I quickly put away all of my underwear.

Brendon came back not only with the box of shirts, but three familiar faces- Josh, Tyler and Dallon.