Band Imagines

Brendon Urie

Your POV

I was sitting alone at this bar, I was supposed to be on a date with this guy. But as I come to find out he stood me up. So I'm alone, drinking away. "Got any Fireball?" I asked the guy at the bar. "Sure do." He said giving me a shot. I laughed, "Make me 3 more of those please." I asked. "Will do." After I downed them. I sat there alone, thinking, wondering if I was even good enough. But I got snapped out of my thoughts from this guy talking to me. "Hey, whats a pretty girl like you doing alone?" He asked. "My date stood me up, never showed, guess I'm just not good enough." I replied. "Well that sucks." He said. "Yeah it does. My names Y/n." I told him. "Brendon." He replied sticking out his hand for me to take. I took his hand and smiled. As the night went on I learned that he was in a band called Panic! At The Disco. Eventually Brendon wanted to leave the bar. "I should get going, before they kick me out again." He said. "Again?" I questioned. He laughed, "Yeah again one night I got so drunk I stripped down into my underwear and starting dancing on the bar. I just don't want to get that drunk again." He stated. "Well I haven't ate yet. We could go eat." I told him. "I think that's a fantastic Idea." As we walked out of the bar Brendon took my hand, I looked at him and smiled, he smiled back. "Where do you want to go?" He asked. "STAKE N' SHAKE!" I practically yelled. He laughed. "Stake N' Shake it is then. As we walk there we laugh and tell stories. Once we get there we go in and get a table. This waiter came in and started flirting with me and it was making me feel uncomfortable.

Brendon's POV 

As we arrived at Stake N' Shake we were immediately  seated since there was like nobody there. But as the waiter came over he started flirting with Y/n and not only did it make me mad but he was also making Y/n feel uncomfortable, I could see it on her face. But we ordered anyways. As we were waiting for our food she told me how she's on her second year of collage, and she was becoming a vet. Once our food came out she got her's first obviously but along with that he gave her his number. "I don't want your number." Y/n told the waiter. "Babe you do and you just don't know it." he replied.  At this point I got so mad I stood up grabbed him by the collar. "Listen you have no right to push your number on a girl, especially this one. Because this one is mine. Do you understand!?" I said. He quickly nodded, and said sorry. "Thank you Brendon!" Y/n said to me. "No problem, I hate people like that anyways." The rest of the night was filled with laughter, and a great stories. But we were standing outside of her house. "It's late I better get inside." She told me. "Oh yeah of course." I said. She walked to the door and as she was about to go in she came up to me. "Brendon, I had fun tonight thank you, and we should do this again sometime." As  she said this she hands me her number and kisses me on the cheek. "I would like that." I said. "Goodnight Brendon." She said. "Goodnight Y/n" I said back. And with that I headed home thinking I was just lucky enough to score a beautiful, smart, amazing girl.