Wrong number • Brendon Urie x reader

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Brendon Urie just told me he loves me.

Brendon.

Fucking.

Urie.

In that exact moment, I squealed. And then pinched myself because surely, none of this is actually true? Perhaps I'm in a coma. Brendon Urie actually being my boyfriend and telling me that he loves me? Surely not!

But I felt the pain of the punch and; oh shit. Brendon Urie loves me and I didn't say anything back.

"101 on how to be an idiot in front of your boyfriend with y/n!
Step one; DONT FUCKING SAY I LOVE YOU BACK." I whispered to myself, face palming.

And- Wait, why am I talking to myself?

Brendon ran onto the stage as soon as those three words escaped his soft lips. So really, he didn't even give me the chance to say it back. I can still tell him, after the show. I love him, I know that much already.

Then I squealed again.

I don't think anyone could ever recover from Brendon fucking Urie telling them that he loves them.

He loves me...

"Y/n? You've been smiling like that for at least 10 minutes now, it's getting creepy." Zack laughed.

"Oh, have I? That's embarrassing." Heat rose to my cheeks. Way to embarrass yourself, idiot.

"He means it you know?" Zack smiles softly.

"Hm?"

"He really loves you, y/n. He was freaking out to me and the rest of the band earlier about telling you."

Again, I blushed and squealed. What is it with me and squealing? Ffs. I stood on the side and just watched Brendon, my love, sing his heart out and bounce around on the stage.

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I was sitting by the edge of the stage by the time the show finished. The crowd cheered, some yells for the band to play another song echoed throughout the stadium as Brendon made his way over to me.

He looked nervous, extremely nervous.

As soon as his eyes met mine I jumped up, eagerly waiting for him to approach me. As soon as he did, I jumped into his arms. He clung onto me tightly as I wrapped my legs around his waist.

Brendon stumbled back before regaining his footing, keeping us both balanced. I pulled my head back enough to look at him, placing a finger under his chin and lifting his head up.

"I," I paused, kissing him. "Love," kiss. "you," longer kiss. "Too."

Brendon smiled widely at me before pulling me back for another kiss, this one lasted much longer and was way more passionate and filled with love than any other kiss we've shared.

We stayed like that for a while until we had to break away for air, I rested my forehead on his.

"I was so nervous that you weren't gonna say it back, I thought it would have been too early or something." He whispered, biting his bottom lip.

"Hey," I gently pulled his lip away from his teeth. "Stop that. I love you, okay? More than anything." I smiled.

"God, I love you so much."

"And I you." We both smiled at each other. Brendon hugged me tightly as I nuzzled my face into the crook of his neck.

"What's this I hear about you freaking out to Zack and the others, huh?" I whispered, giggling quietly.

"Oh, shut up." He chuckled.

This is my happiness.

A/N; yeah, this chapter is kind of a mess but ah well! hope you enjoyed!