Things Have Changed For Me (Fall Out Boy and Panic! at the Disco Fanfic)

A Best Friend, Pregnant Woman, and Brendon

"Jess," I loudly say pulling her into a hug.

"Hey," I say laughing.

"I've missed you so much and look at the wittle baby," she says pulling back and looking at my stomach.

"I've missed you too, but how did you get here," I say asking her.

"With a little help from the Christmas Elf," Brendon says smiling.

"I love you," I say as I hug him.

"I know ya do," he says smiling.
"You're such a dick," Jess says.
"I know I am," he says.
"Let's go in before you and the baby freeze," she says leading me inside.
Once we get inside, Brendon makes a fire, and I lead her into the guest room that's on the opposite end of the hallway.
"This will be your room for the next however many weeks," I say leading her into the room.
"I could stay around until a little after the baby's born, and I could help out, " she says.
"That would be amazing," I exclaim.
"Well... I am amazing," she says smiling.
"Who's being a dick now," I ask.
"Me," she says putting her bags by the bed.
"So how have you been doing," she asks. 
"Goodish," I say.
"Tell me the truth," she says.
"For the most part it has been good, but there's been some bad times... like really bad times," I say.
"Like what," she asks.
"I tried to kill me and the baby one time when it was early on in the pregnancy," I mumble.
"What? Why," she loudly asks.
"I really don't want to talk about it now," I mumble.
"Okay, we'll talk about it whenever," she says as Brendon walks in.

"Aye," he says sitting down in the floor.

"Aw did poor Brenny get lonely," I ask as Jess laughs at him.

"Maybe," he says fake pouting.

"Oh, oh, oh Jess come look at the nursery," I excitedly say leading her out of the room.

I lead her into the nursery, and she says, "I love it!"

"But us being new soon to be parents forgot about painting the walls, so when we do get them painted we will have to move everything out," Brendon says.

"Yep. Oh and look at the ring," I say showing her the ring.

"Oh. My. God. Brendon did amazing! It suits your personality," she loudly says.

"God, you two act like little kids," Brendon says chuckling.

"Technically we are still kids," I say.

"You guys are eighteen years old... that hardly qualifies as kids," he says chuckling some more.

We walk out of the room, and we decide to head off to sleep. Brendon and I go into our bedroom, and Jess goes to the guess room which is temporary her's.

As Brendon and I climb in the bed, he says, "Did I do good?"

"Very. You're an amazing person, and I couldn't ask for better," I say before I kiss him.

"I hope I'll be a good father then," he says as he rubs my stomach.

He visibly jumps when she kicks.

"Ya scared Brendon," I ask laughing.

"No, I was just taken by surprise," he says.

"What are we going to name her," I ask.

"That's a good question," he says.

"How about Donna," Brendon says after awhile.

"I don't like it," I say trying not to laugh.

"Hmmmm," he hums as his thumb moves in circles.

"I like the name Delilah," I say looking up at him.

"It's perfect," he says.

"You're just saying that," I say.

"No, I honestly love that name," he says kissing me.

"Ya do," I ask.

"Yes, now go to sleep," he says pecking me on my lips before turning off the lights.

"Delilah Urie... I like the sound of that," I mumble cuddling up to him.

"Delilah, Erica, and Brendon Urie... now I really love the sound of that," Brendon says as he wraps his arms around me.