Brendon and I adjust ourselves on the bed to face each other.
"When do you think you're going to leave this place and get one of your own?" Brendon asks me.
"I don't know. Whenever something comes up I guess." I shrug my shoulders.
"Well, my house is always free if you need a place to stay." I faintly hear something escape Brendon's lips as he mumbles under his breath.
"Did you say something Bren?"
"Nope. I can help you look for a new place if you'd like."
"Thanks. Let's start packing my stuff ready so then it's less hassle for when I do move out."
I get up from off the bed and get onto my knees and grab six boxes from underneath my bed. Brendon stands up and helps me put each box on the bed ready to pack them full to the brim.
"Let's start with my bookshelf." I say gesturing to one of my walls.
"More like a wall of knowledge and fun if you ask me." Brendon chuckles and I join in.
We start packing book by book into two boxes and they fill up quickly. Brendon pulls out a chunky book covered in old stickers that are losing their stickiness, making them start to peel off.
He places it in his hands properly to read it. He opens the cover and a smile covers his face from eye to eye. I walk over to him and I see a copy of the first ultrasound of me when my mom was pregnant. Underneath it is 'Our Little Miracle' in cursive lettering.
A smile crosses my face along with a few tears forming in my eyes. Brendon turns the page and you can see a picture of my mom and dad holding me after I was born. Next to the picture is information about me.
Y/n M/n L/n
Parents: M/n and D/n L/n
DOB: Y/DOB
Weight At Birth: Y/WAB
Time Of Birth: Y/TOB
On the next page you can see my newborn handprints and footprints in red paint.
After a good 3/4 hour of looking at pictures of me growing up. From birth to graduation, finishing on the picture I took with Brendon when I got signed on and underneath the picture I wrote: "Promise me a place in your House of Memories"
A smile shows on Brendon's face. "You used one of my song lyrics?"
"Of coarse I did." I say. "I've been a fan of your music for a while and I thought that lyric was a good one to end my photo album on."
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We've Got A Collar Full Of Chemistry (Brendon Urie X Reader)
Fanfiction[PREVIOUSLY TITLED: "To Get The Rainbow, You Have To put Up With The Fucking Rain(BrendonUrieXReader)"] Y/n is a singer who goes to Fueled By Ramen for her career to settle in amongst their other artists, but mainly... Brendon Boyd Urie. Her life g...
