Band Imagines

Brendon Urie - Anything For You

Pairing: Fem!Reader x Brendon Urie

Request: Yes. || I'm really sorry to bother you but I've been so sad today could you maybe write me some flulffy Brendon like it didn't have to be long just brendon cheering the female reader up like I really need that

Warnings: SFW || No warnings.

Guys, please know that you can message me to talk any time. I hate knowing that you guys are sad. I realize everyone gets sad sometimes but I will do everything I can to help you be happy. I love you all. Also, look at the gif. You've been booped by Beebo. Enjoy, my darlings. xx

The sun was shining bright, birds were singing, and everything was good.

But that was on the other side of the world. Here, where you lived, it was not. The dark clouds covering the sun, and the rain hitting your windows matched your mood perfectly. Since Brendon was working at the studio, you had planned on spending the day in bed, in pajamas, wrapped in a bunch of blankets, with a bowl of popcorn, and puppy cuddles while watching your favorite movie. But the storm had caused the power to go out, and your movie plans were ruined.

So instead, you were sitting in your living room, wrapped in blankets, with a few candles on the table, trying to relax while reading a book and holding Penny Lane. Bogart was fine with laying on the other side of the couch, relaxing by himself. But Penny was a mess. She hated storms and wouldn't let you put her down.

I guess in a way, you still were getting puppy cuddles. Aside from losing power, and the awful cracks of thunder and lightning ever few seconds, the storm wasn't that bad. But when you heard your door rattling, you jumped sky high and dropped your book. Penny and Bogart both started barking and you heard Brendon. "Guys it's me. I forgot my keys this morning. Please tell me Y/N is home... Babe!" He hollered from outside, causing you to quickly lift Penny into your arms as you went to open the door. When you pulled it open, Brendon slipped inside and shut the door behind him, locking it back up and kissing you softly. "It's raining cats and dogs. I can't remember the last time L.A. got a storm. Especially not like this. Are you okay?" He asked, dripping water onto the hardwood floor from being in the rain.

"Yeah. I'm alright."

"You don't sound alright." He stated, causing you to shrug your shoulders and set Penny down, much to her dismay. You slipped past him and towards the bathroom where you grabbed a towel and handed it to him. He began to dry himself off. "What's the matter, love?" Bren asked, taking your hands in his and locking eyes with you.

Your lip began to quiver and you could feel tears welling up. "I-I don't know." You mumbled before a few silent tears slipped down your cheeks. "I was fine earlier but then my mood did a complete 360 and now I'm-" You were cut off as a choked sob came out and you began crying. Half a second later, you felt yourself being pulled into Brendon's arms. He scooped you up and carried you to the bedroom. There, he laid you on the bed and helped get you undressed, putting you in a pair of sleep shorts and one of his big t-shirts, before he undressed and put on sweatpants and a t-shirt as well.

"I'll be right back. I'm gonna set a few candles in here on the dresser so we can see, and I'm gonna bring Penny and Bogart in here." He stated, kissing your forehead gently and brushing your hair out of your face before he snuck out of the room, returning with a dog in each arm. After placing them down on the bed with you, he slipped out of the room again. Penny didn't waste any time running over to you and crawling to lay on your chest, which you didn't mind. You needed the puppy cuddles anyway.

Moments passed that felt like hours and Brendon still hadn't returned to the bedroom. That was when Bogart climbed up and laid on his pillow. Your eyes trained on the doorway in the dark, waiting for Brendon to return, and a few minutes later he finally did with a bunch of unlit candles in his arms. He set a few on the dresser, two on the bathroom sink, and one on your nightstand. This way your bedroom was lit up, as well as your attached bathroom. He pulled a lighter out of his sweat pants pockets and began lighting them before he set the lighter down and climbed back into bed with you. His hair was still wet from being in the rain, but you didn't really care. You set Penny next to Bogart and moved so Brendon could lay his head on your pillow, and you could lay on him. His arms wrapped protectively around you as you laid your chest against his and tucked your face into the crook of his neck.

"Please tell me what's wrong?"

"I just feel numb. Swamped with everything, but I have nothing going on. I don't really know, but my brain is like, overwhelmed by nothing to the point of where I break down..." You mumbled, crying into his neck. His gentle hands rubbed your back softly and he kissed the top of your head again.

"Well don't worry. I'm right here. I'll help you let lose, or relax, or cry, or talk, or scream. Whatever you need to feel better, I'll do everything I can to help you."

His words hit you hard and made you cry even harder into his neck as you tried to speak up, "Thank you."

"You don't have to thank me, Y/N."

"Yes I do. I don't deserve you. You're such an asshole, but at the same time you're so sweet and caring and funny." You muttered, causing him to chuckle slightly and hold you close.

"Babe, I would do anything for you." He assured. His fingers rubbed small circles into the small of your back. "Don't worry, I'll always be here. You'll always have me. Now take a nap, Y/N. You need to rest. I've got you." He whispered soothingly, trying to lull you to sleep.

"I love you so much, Brendon."

"I love you too. Go to bed." He started humming one of your favorite songs, and soon enough, your mind was clear and you were sleeping soundly on his chest. "Goodnight, Y/N."