Wrong number • Brendon Urie x reader

f i f t e e n

I woke up before Brendon did, giving me the chance to just admire his beauty. even when he's asleep the man is perfect.

I started to play with his hair a little, just to entertain myself. I smiled and hummed softly to one of Bren's songs.

after a few minutes the sleeping beauty next to me began to stir, he groaned and rolled over so his face was buried into the pillow.

I giggled at this and continued playing with his hair.

"Bren, wake up."

"No." Was the response I received, muffled from the pillow.

"Come on, please? I wanna spend time with you before I have to head back home." I said softly, yet sadness was evident in my voice.

Brendon groaned once more then turned to face me, a frown on his face. He opened his eyes and looked down into my own.

"I don't want you to leave." He spoke out.

Fuck, even his morning voice was hot.

"Neither do I but you, my love, have a tour to do." I whispered, staring lovingly into his eyes.

"Can I take you out for the day, then?" He perked up a bit.

"Of course you can, if you don't mind me borrowing another hoodie. That way I'm not stuck completely in the same clothes as yesterday." I smiled, laughing slightly.

"Hm, will I get it back?"

"Well, I cant guarantee that you will..." I laughed, Brendon rolled his eyes but chuckled anyway.

"Fine." He whispered.

He got up and stretched before walking to his clothes, pulling out a hoodie and throwing it at me.

I huffed as the fabric flew into my face and heard Brendon laughing. There was shuffling around me before the hoodie was lifted up and placed into my lap.

"Thanks." I rolled my eyes, then got up to get changed.

I grabbed the bottom half of my clothes from yesterday and walked into the restroom to freshen up.

After I got dressed I put my hair up and then returned to Brendon's room, seeing him dressed and ready sitting on the bed.

"Ready to go?" [i promise that wasn't a reference] he asked, looking up at me.

I nodded my head and gathered my things together, leaving them placed on Bren's bed.

"Do you think I could leave these here then come back for them later?" I quietly asked.

"Of course, now come on I wanna gooo." He whined.

I rolled my eyes at the man child in front of me put my hand in front of me, Brendon took it and allowed me to pull him off the bed.

I went to take my hand back but Brendon tightened his grip and put our hands down at his side, I looked up at him and he smiled before shaking his head then pulling me out the tour bus.

Time skip...
We walked around for a while, just talking and enjoying ourselves. Brendon didn't once let go of my hand until we went into a small cafe which didn't have many people in, making it easier for the singer to walk in.

"What would you like? I'll go order for us." Bren asked as we sat in a small booth next to each other.

"Just a [drink] please, thank you." I smiled at him, he nodded his head then stood up.

I watched as he walked up to the counter and talk to the man at the till, who must have been a fan due to his face paling as soon as Brendon approached him.

Brendon must have noticed too as they took a picture, then Brendon places the order in and paid before waited patiently for the drinks for be done.

After the drinks were called Bren walked back over to me with a smile and placed the drinks on the table as he slid back into the booth.

"I have a question."

"And that is?" I asked, tilting my head slightly.

"So, I was planning on taking you out properly at some point and doing this, but I really can't wait any longer." He started, I looked at him in confusion.

"Will you be my girlfriend?" He asked, leaning closer to me.

"Of course." I smiled widely and wrapped my arms around his neck, hugging him tightly.

"Now, no more teasing me otherwise I may have to do something about that." He playfully scolded me.

I thought for a second before replying with, "okay daddy." In a hushed voice, a smirk found its way onto my face.

His eyes went wide for a minute then filled with what I assumed to be lust for a split second.

I giggled then decided to be bold, and I kissed him. He was startled at first but then quickly reacted, kissing me back hungrily.

Damn, why he gotta be horny all the time?

Although to be honest, I don't help in anyway with it. Leaving him frustrated is actually quite funny, until he teases me.

We broke apart and just smiled at each other, then drank or drinks.

Time skip, again...
Soon enough the day was nearing an end, well, sort of. It was about 6pm, but we decided to head back to the tour bus.

I sighed and looked down at the floor once we reached the bus, this meant I had to collect my things then go to a taxi place to return home.

"Hey..." Bren spoke softly, placing a finger under my chin and lifting it up  so I'd face him.

My eyes began to tear up at the thought of us not being together, although we literally met for the first time yesterday.

"It's okay, please don't cry. I'll still call you every moment that I can." He smiled sadly.

I didn't respond, I just nodded and latched myself onto him. He hugged me back as he took a deep breath.

"I've been thinking about something," he started.

"why don't you come on tour with me?"

A/N; this is probably really bad, I'm sorry. I don't know what to write for this, like I wanna just write more texting things but I have no idea how to make conversations through texting exciting or anything worth reading.

I also want this to be a little more than just texts, ya know? Idk, but there will definitely be texting chapters again soon.