Wrong number • Brendon Urie x reader

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•a few hours later•

Work was long and boring [boring like this book], by the time I had finished my shift I was so ready for bed. I was exhausted. I threw my phone on my bedside table and changed into a vest top and short shorts before scrambling into bed.

Ding!

I groaned before rolling over and checking my phone.

Ding!

"Shut up..." I whispered.

Ding!

I unlocked my phone and opened messages to see that Brendon had messaged me. A smile grew on my face.

Daddy
Hey Princess.

Daddy
How was work?

Daddy
Are you even awake? I don't know what time it is for you.

Y/n
Hi, exhausting, just about. I'm super tired, though. I just got home, it's nearly 11.

Daddy
Oh, I'm sorry! I suppose you want to sleep, then.

Y/n
Well, I'm almost fully awake now that you've messaged me, so I'm sure I can spare an hour or so to talk to you.

Daddy
Are you sure? I can leave you alone if you want and you can message me when you wake up, I don't want you to be tired or anything!

Y/n
It's fine, I promise.

Daddy
Sure?

Y/n
Yes, Daddy. I'm sure, now will you stop asking? Or are we gonna waste our time talking about this? 😂

Daddy
Shut up! Fine.

We messaged for about half an hour before Brendon came up with an idea.

Daddy
Hey um, do you think we could maybe ft? If not a normal call will be fine! I just want to hear your voice, plus I don't even know what you look like.

Y/n
Um sure, we can ft. Give me a minute to clean up, though. I look like a mess.

Daddy
I'm sure you don't, but sure.

I rolled out of bed and ran to my bathroom. The little makeup I had on was smudged everywhere and my hair was a complete mess. I washed my face and put on fresh makeup, not too much though. I put my hair up into a slightly messy bun and pulled my top up, making sure that Brendon wouldn't be able to see much cleavage. I checked over myself once more before my eyes went to my arms.

"Shit!" I whispered.

I rushed into my room and found a comfortable jacket to cover up the scars on my arms. As I put the jacket on my phone began ringing.

Daddy would like to face time... accept     decline

I rushed to my desk and propped my phone up. I sat on the comfortable chair and made sure I was in a comfortable position before pressing accept. Brendon's face then came into view. He looked shocked and didn't speak.

"Uh, Brendon? Are you okay?"

"Oh, um yeah! Yeah, I am. Hey!"

"Hello.." I giggled.

"You're even more beautiful than I imagined. Even your voice is pretty."

A small smile crept onto my face and blush rose to my cheeks.

"Thank you..." I covered my face with the sleeves of my jacket.

"Hey, don't hide your face! You know, you blushing is pretty cute." He smirked and winked.

"Okay, Daddy." I removed my hands from my face and giggled as I watched Brendon's face dropp from the name.

"Y/n, I'm gonna need you to not say that. Otherwise things will start to happen."

I tried to be serious but ended up laughing.

"Ew, keep your dick under control will you?" I laughed more.

Brendon sighed and rolled his eyes before becoming less tense.

"Your laugh is adorable, Princess."

Now it was his time to laugh as he watched me become flustered. The call lasted for a few more hours before I was falling asleep. Brendon said goodnight to which I replied back to. After that, he ended the call and I crawled back into bed.

Daddy
Sleep well, Princess. You're so damn beautiful, I really wasn't expecting that.

Y/n
You aren't too bad yourself, of course, Daddy.

Daddy
Fuck sake.

Y/n
Goodnight!😂

That night I fell asleep with a smile on my face, thinking about what happened.