Crowded ~ b.u

Fifteen

*Kinda smut but not entirely

Rayna's POV

I woke to the smell of breakfast cooking. I sat up frantically, and looked around in confusion and slight panic, but those feelings quickly changed to happiness and reminiscence when I remembered the events of last night. I laid back down and sunk in to Brendon's bed. I thought about last night and the way he held me, looked at me, and talked to me. I've never met someone as beautiful and kind as he was. I had an odd feeling that I was slowly falling for him, but I wasn't entirely sure yet.

I got up and walked over to the bathroom that was connected to Brendon's room to freshen up. I forgot to take my makeup off last night, great. I didn't bring any clothes or supplies with me except a tube of lip gloss, chapstick, and some mascara. I grabbed some tissue paper, wet it in the sink, and fixed my makeup. I noticed I wasn't wearing my own clothes, I was wearing one of Brendon's hoodies which rested just above my mid-thigh. I shrugged and walked out in to the hallway, trying to find the kitchen in this maze of a house.

Eventually I found the source of the cooking. I walked in to the kitchen and was pleasantly surprised to see a shirtless Brendon cooking bacon and eggs. I smiled and walked over to him. "Morning, Brendon." I said, hugging him from behind. He turned around and looked down at me. "Hey Ray. Did you sleep alright?" He asked, holding my waist against his. I nodded and rested my head on his chest. "I'm. So. Hungry." I whined. He laughed and turned back around, putting the breakfast on plates. "Here you go." He said, placing the two plates at the counter. I jumped on to my seat and immediately started eating. "Mmm, I'm going to marry this bacon." I said with my mouthful. He laughed and stole some off my plate. "Um, excuse you?" I said, leaning over and eating it off his fork before he could get it in his mouth. He laughed and kissed my cheek.

"What are you doing today?" Brendon asked after putting our dishes in the dishwasher. I thought about it and shrugged. "Nothing, I'm boring, you should know this by now, B." I said, half-joking, half-serious. He gave me puppy eyes and walked over. "You are so very far from boring." He pouted and looked absolutely adorable. I just wanted to kiss him... My heart took control of my mind and I leant in slowly, taking the time to appreciate every crevice, spot, freckle, glint, nook, and cranny of his face. "What are you waiting for?" He said extremely quietly, hitching a breath. I smiled and looked down at his lips, and finally, pressed my own against his. I couldn't explain the fireworks that exploded inside me whenever we kissed. He made me feel some type of way that I've never felt before. He slowly pulled away, but I instantly missed the feeling and closed the gap between us again. My hands roamed his shirtless torso. He had one hand on my thigh, and the other on my cheek. He broke our contact and lead me to the sofa. He sat down and I sat in his lap, straddling him. I reconnected my lips to his, and felt the show of butterflies set off again.

He pressed his lips to my cheek, then to my jaw, and then my neck. I tilted my head up and bit my lip, suppressing a moan. He found my sweet spot and I couldn't help but yelp at the feeling. This seemed to give him confidence, and he pushed me off his lap so I was lying down on the sofa. He kissed down to my collar bone and sucked lightly on the skin, and made his way back up to my lips. I leaned up, kissing him gently and finally pulling away. I was out of breath, and he had left me speechless. I pushed him so he was now the one lying down, and I rested my body on top of his, cuddling in to him. "That was..." "Amazing?" He finished my sentence and I laughed in to his chest. He grabbed the television remote and turned on Netflix. "You said you didn't have plans right? So how about a date with me and Netflix?" He said, wrapping his arms around me. I smiled and kissed his jaw. "Of course."

Gradually, throughout the movie, I had noticed Brendon's hands were getting lower and lower on my back. I was lying between his legs, wearing only his hoodie and some underwear. Eventually, his hands found my butt. I giggled as he grabbed it and he looked down at me, smirking and winking. I snuggled further in to his body, sharing my warmth with him.

After a while, I got up and raided his fridge and pantry for snacks because I felt an empty pit in my stomach. I managed to find some crisps and Mountain Dew, so I carried them in my arms back to the couch. "Here you go." I said, passing Brendon a drink. "Thank you, babe." He said casually. I don't think he realised, but him calling me that made me melt. He was so goddamn precious. I sat back on the couch, and this time he was the one lying on me. He rested the side of his face on my chest and I entangled our legs together. While he was busy watching the movie, I was busy watching him. I played with his hair and smiled.

I think last night and this morning had confirmed my suspicions: I liked Brendon Boyd Urie. Like, liked him.

A/N: loL so yeAh this story will involve some smut somewhere along the line lol rip to all the innocents out there reading this.

Anyway, I'd like to say a huge thank you to @Kaitlynn_Urie for everything she's done for me. We started off making a fan account on instagram together, and now here we are, promoting each other lmao. Go check her & her stories out, she's great! Lots of love,

Amber xox.