Fuzzy ✔| Brendon Urie X reader

Going for a ride*

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Brendon's POV

Brendon rushed for his keys and shoes, he couldn't believe this was happening. Why her? Why now?
He hopped in his car and put the key in the ignition, it roared to life. He reversed out of his property and drove to the destination Y/N was at.

With worry, fear and anxiety raising, Brendon drove as fast as he legally can. He took turns and stopped at lights and stop signs. Why was this hospital so far? Why must she be so distant?

In hopes to calm his nerves, he clicked on the radio, but all he picked up was a few pop songs and a country station. He longed for a new car and radio, but he could never provide enough for something like that. He clicked it off and nervously tapped the steering wheel with his fingers.

With the worst of luck, Brendon was stuck in traffic, he left and didn't pay attention to the fact that rush hour was happening. Great.

*At the hospital

Brendon walked in with a panicked expression, he walked through the waiting room, he was stopped by a women in a black t-shirt and dark gray sweat pants, she looked as if she'd been crying, a lot.

"You must be Brendon"

"Yeah, I'm Brendon... where is she?"

"In her room"

"Can I see her?"

"She's not allowed visitors until tomorrow"

"Okay"

He went to sit down with who he assumed to be Y/N's mother.

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Short and fast chapter, this whole story is short and fast, oops?

08/07/18