"Tell me how to shut the door" #BrendonUrie

Rationality

There they are. Both on the PlayStation playing Mario kart.

All lights off in the living room just the screen glaring into their squared box eyes. Thumbs racing along with the gaming pad, voices echoing through out the whole room and Mario chanting his own name in a high-pitched teenage voice.
Brendon and Mike had been playing for five hours straight.
No liquid. No food. No break.
Just pure gameplay.As boys do..

Finally it came to a time where *my love interest for the past 10 years* walked his precious scrawny body to the kitchen to grab a Coca-Cola from the American fridge at 11:24 pm , to keep his energy source up...
Of corse..

I walk over to the kitchen opening the kitchen door, whilst it slams back on its self with force , I reluctantly glair at Brendon with my ' I know u wanna do me in' eyes and chuckle to my self . He then sweeps bye, making a turn to the left of me to make a grilled Ham and Blue-Cheese Panini.

He's sipping on the cola from the pierced can. He leans backwards against the corner of the black marble unit in the corner of the room, to finish the drink he had selected . He makes sure the bins lids fully open .
He throws over arm , keeping track of his energy/ force kneaded to have work done be completed.
Which is in his eyes, is to have the empty can inside the bin which is at the other side of the kitchen.
Well... that then impressed me and made me chuckle for the second time.
Whilst thinking 'you gentle giant, how can one be so sophisticated and polite at the same time.'.

Brendon slowly walks over .. reaching to grab for my cramped *now numb* right hand..
He looks me in the cornea of my eyes , it was like he's trying to send me signals of sorts .. Silence was made clear at that moment ,
when he whispered behind me *whilst sliding his hands from North to South, and clenching onto my waist like a Bee with Nectar within a flower , then afterwards whilst his hands moulded my hip bones he moved from
West to SouthEast ..

Brendon then whispers ...
"I'm glad you had shut that God Damn Door, because some kind of 'rationality' is going to happen .. between us .. some sorts of friction may occur, so don't be a Naughty girl and enjoy the ride"
Brendon went all out in that span of 5 mins, whilst the panini's cheese was melting and the crusts where browning..
I moaned and moaned then groaned.
Mike had called for Brendon. And Brendon stoped and covered my mouth with his vained man hand then preached, "One second Mike my Panini isn't ready yet" ,He then proceeded and spoke, "I'll catch you later B."

My heart raced, I came running from the back garden *where I was definitely was hanging*
and pasted down the stairs to pounce on the bean-bag, get comfy with out any curiosity's that may have occurred .
Then I watch the boy's play one more round
on Mario on the PS4 ...

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This is my first writing experience and I hope you liked my fantasy.. But for real tho Brendon Urie is a fabulous guy and I hope he goes on to doing memorable things same as mike who's currently the newest guitar Panicatthedisco ..

Hope u enjoyed give your suggestions on the next chapter please I'd love to hear them THANKYOU x