Smut warning: Brendon has been dared to ~lick~ y/n... NOT TOO GRAPHIC, BUT Y'KNOW.
Brendon's Perspective
Y/n had just moved into my home and I was so happy. I had finally met her family and she finally met mine, and my parents loved her. She told me that her parents loved me as well which I was very happy about. I was so scared that her parents were going to hate me, say that I wasn't good enough for her and that she deserves so much better, but they didn't say anything of the sort. They knew that I loved y/n, but they didn't know that she meant more than the world to me. I would trade anything for her, I loved her more and more each day. As I was saying, y/n has moved in, and we are having a very small housewarming party for her, (she knows about it, since she helped plan it). We had invited the band and a few other close friends like Tyler and Josh from Twenty Øne Piløts. We had set up brightly coloured streamers hanging from the ceiling, and a variety of foods on the kitchen bench.
"Is everything ready?" Asked y/n.
"I believe so, my love." I replied, wrapping my arms around her waist.
She buried her head into my chest. God I love it when she does that. I took my hand and rubbed her back, swaying her back and forth gently in the process. It was like we were dancing to silent music. It was a magical moment, right before a large knock came from the door, and multiple presses of the doorbell rang through the house.
"Yes! Alright I'm coming!" I yelled.
I walked to the front door and threw it open.
"Jesus Christ Dan, fucking learn how to properly knock." I laughed before inviting him inside.
"Hey y/n! Congrats on moving in!" He said, handing y/n an small, wrapped gift.
"Thanks Dan." She smiled.
*time skip*
Everyone had arrived and we were all having a good time so far. Y/n and I were standing at the food table with Tyler and Josh, while Dan and Nicole were playing beer pong in the living room. We were having a conversation about 'Toothbat', when we were interrupted by Nicole yelling.
"LET'S PLAY TRUTH OR DARE, SPIN THE BOTTLE!" She screamed, holding and empty beer bottle.
Everyone seemed to like the idea, so we all sat around in a circle in the living room, I sat in between y/n and Josh. Nicole spun the bottle and it landed on Tyler.
"Okay Tyler, truth or dare?" Nicole asked.
"Truth..." He said.
"Okay, hmmm... would you rather make out with Josh or Pe-"
"JOSH!" Tyler yelled, cutting Nicole off.
This went on for a while, before it landed on me.
"Brendon! Truth or dare?" Nicole asked.
"Dare!" I bravely said.
I was nervous about what she was going to say.
"Okay then... I dare you to... lick up y/n's stomach while she is laying down..." Nicole smirked.
A loud "OOOOOO" was passed around the room. I rolled my eyes and looked at y/n.
"I don't have to do this if you don't want to..." I said.
"No, it's fine." She said, pulling her shirt over her head, leaving her in only a bra and shorts.
She lay down next to me, and I kneeled down, my face in-line with her stomach. I gave her an 'are you sure' look, and she nodded. I placed my tounge onto her stomach, going around her belly button, up to her chest. I pulled away when everyone started chanting our ship name.
"Shut up you guys. Y'all are nasty." Y/n rolled her eyes.
*time skip*
Everyone had left, and me and y/n were cuddling on the bed, chatting away.
"I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable tonight..." I whispered.
"Baby it's fine, it's not like you haven't done it before..." she smirked.
I giggled and pulled her closer to me.
"I love you, y/n y/l/n."
"I love you too, Brendon Urie."
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