Okay. Just to make this clear,
Y/n = Your Name
L/n = Last Name
F/b = Favorite Band
F/S/D = Favorite Starbucks Drink
Also italics are text messages.Got it? Good.
I could faintly hear music while I was in line at Starbucks. My ears were picking up Famous Last Words by My Chemical Romance.
I was humming quietly to myself and it eventually turned into quiet singing.
All of a sudden, I heard the small cafe get quiet. I look up to see everyone staring at me in awe.
"You have a beautiful singing voice. " a man amongst the crowd of people says.
I look up and see he is quite attractive. I looked at him and held out my hand for him to shake.
"Thank you so much," I say while shaking his hand, "My name is Y/n L/N."
"My name's Dallon. Dallon Weekes."
"Nice to meetcha." We say in unison.
After the introduction, he comes to stand with me in line.
We were randomly conversating when, it was our turn to order. I walked up to the counter and tell the barista,
"I would like a F/S/D, please"
As she hands me my drink, Dallon suggests,
"Hey, we should exchange numbers. Can I have yours?"
"Of course." I tell him as I hand him my phone to put his number in as he hands me mine.
We walk outside together and then go our separate ways.
I make my way to my small apartment.
As soon as I walk in the door, I feel my phone vibrate. I turn it on and see that Dallon had texted me.
Hey it's Dallon.
Aye. Wyd?
Texting you
Wow you're cheesier than I thought!
I just wanted to let you know that I'm kinda famous....
Well... You forgot to mention that...
Ya.... I am the bassist for Panic! At The Disco...
Wow. Can I meet them?
Maybe I can pull a few strings.
Omg! Thx 💜
I can't believe I was going to meet a famous band! And my new best friend is a famous bassist!
Wow, when has life been this great?
I suddenly remembered that I needed to learn their songs.
I searched up a Panic! At the Disco playlist and listened to their songs on repeat for about three hours.
While I was listening to their songs, I ended up getting bored, so I decided to watch a few of their music videos.
I searched Dallon up on Google to make sure he wasn't lying first, and then watched the music video for The Death of a Batchelor.
In my mind, I thought the lead singer was very attractive. I searched him up and found out his name is Brendon Urie.
I kept watching the music videos and I stumbled upon a song called Girls/Girls/Boys.
I started watching in and mentally fangirled.
Oh my god. Brendon was naked.
At that moment in time, I realized I should probably stop watching the music videos.
I was looking up Brendon Urie, when I noticed that he made vines.
I watched all of them and laughed at how funny they were.
Suddenly, I realized that it was late, so I needed to rest for tomorrow.
I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. I was exhausted. I had good dreams and slept all throughout the night.
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Can You Sing? (Brendon Urie x Reader)
Fanfiction"Can you sing?" "Asks the person who has a four octave vocal range." I say sarcastically. "I bet you have a beautiful singing voice." Btw Sarah doesn't exist in this story. I have no hate against her, but it's for the plot.