brendon fricking urie // brallon

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after i get to brendon's place, we retreat to his room since his father and step-mom are home. "where's spencer?"

"he's fuckin' around with jon someplace."

"so... we have the room to ourselves?"

he raises an eyebrow and smirks at me. "yes..?"

"good, because i have a question that i wanted to ask you in private."

he pretty much deflates and slumps onto the bed and lamely pushes out an, "okay."

we sit on the bed and i hold his hands. "we've been going out for a little while. and i really like you. and i know you like me a lot too, for some reason. so.. would you please be my boyfriend?"

brendon lifts up both of my hands to his mouth and kisses them softly. "of course i will."

i smile and bite my lip.

"can... can i kiss you?"

he smiles so wide, his eyes get all squinty. it's cute.

"please do."

i giggle and lean in to press my lips against his softly. we fall into a rhythm and gently move our lips in sync. he grabs me by the front of my shirt and pulls me into his lap without unlatching our lips. he tightly wraps his arms around my waist as i sling mine around his neck. he barely slips one hand under my shirt and glides his fingertips across my lower back. i jolt at how chilly his fingers actually are.

i audibly gasp when something pops into my head and i pull back. "m- my mom,"

he tucks his face into the crook of my neck and inhales before lightly nibbling the sensitive skin there. "not exactly who i want to be thinking about when i'm kissing an incredibly cute boy..."

i bite back a whimper and shake my head, "no, no.. she- she wanted you over for dinner tonight."

he stops and looks at me, "oh? when?"

"umm... what's the time?" he snuck his hand down to my rear end and i hold my breath. he pulls my phone out of my pocket and i exhale deeply. he presses the home button and shows me the screen. "two in the afternoon. we don't have to be there until what, five?"

"ish."

"so we have some time." he pulls me back into a needy kiss that only lasts for two seconds before i pull away. "you have to be respectful," kiss, "you have to be nice," kiss, "and you need to dress nice." kiss, kiss, kiss.

i push him back by his shoulders. "brendon!"

brendon whines and pulls me close by my hips. "i heard you."

i cross my arms. "repeat to me what i just said to you."

"i need to be respectful and nice."

"and?"

"and i need to dress nice. kiss me." i roll my eyes and lean in to kiss him again. he hums against my mouth and smiles, "god, i love your lips..." i just make a small noise in response.

we end up making out until we have to leave.

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i literally said i wrote all the way up to like twenty eight and i totally forgot to write chapter eighteen oops