Wrong number • Brendon Urie x reader

e i g h t e e n

It's quite funny actually, how my life went from boring and barely interesting to exciting. I mean, I'm currently laying in bed next to a guy who didn't even know I existed until he accidentally sent the wrong number a message. It's crazy how this planned out, and the fact that Brendon admitted he loves me? This whole thing should be a fucking fairytale or some shit.

I placed my head on Brendon's chest, neither of us talking but both of us awake. We were just enjoying the comfortable silence around us, taking in each other's presence. Our legs intertwined, exchanging body heat and keeping each other warm.

I could hear Brendon's steady heartbeat, though it quickened a little sometimes whenever I managed to move closer to him. Brendon had an arm around my waist, holding my tightly and a hand playing with my hair. This could quite possibly one of the most comfortable states I've been in. Laying with the one you love, in a quiet space, listening to your lover's heartbeat.

Inevitably, I was in love with Brendon. Everything he says, everything he does, just makes me fall in love with him harder every time. Love is strange, something which many people struggle to keep and struggle to find.

I found love wrapped up in his arms. I found love with him, fuck man, I fell in love with him completely.

Brendon literally has my whole heart, he can keep it for all I care. He could break it, hide it, whatever. He has my love, and I don't want any of it back.

"Y/n?" Brendon whispered, I lifted my head up to look at him and smiled.

"Hm?"

"I love you."

"I love you too."

"Can I take you out tomorrow?" He smiled down at me, rubbing my side gently.

"You can take me where ever you want." I giggled, it was true though. Even if he wanted to take me to an exploding volcano, that's okay.

"How about we go to a fair that's happening the next town over? Just us two? The rest of the guys will probably go eat or drink." Bren chuckled.

"Sounds great. Is there a Ferris wheel there?" I scrunched my nose up, heights weren't exactly my strong spot but if it's with Brendon then I'd do anything.

"Hm, probably."

"Wanna be that cliché couple and kiss at the top in the moonlight?" I giggled again, causing Brendon to chuckle with me.

"Fuck yeah I wanna be that cliché couple! I'll even dip you a little. How romantic." He continued to laugh.

"Ah, yes, how romantic indeed."

We continued to joke about a little before falling into silence again, though this time we both lay there with smiles on our faces. Eventually though, we both fell asleep in the warmth of each other's arms.

A/N; I'm sorry this is so short. I don't really know where to go with this.

For those of you asking for smut, I don't think I'm gonna write that. Or rather, I don't think I'll add it into any chapters, though I might write it in the comments if you guys really want that to happen 😂.