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

Things are Shaping Up to be Pretty Odd

After I feed Delilah, Brendon puts her in her crib and lays down beside me. I fall asleep to him running his fingers through my hair.

"Baby, wake up," Brendon whispers.

"What," I groan blindly hitting him.

"Our parents are here," he quietly says.

"Ugh," I groan sitting up.

When I open my eyes, Brendon's holding Delilah and gently rocking her in his arms.

"You look adorable," I say smiling.

"I know I do," he chuckles leaning down to kiss me.

"Cocky much," I ask laughing.

"Very," he says smirking.

"Well, where's our parents," I ask.

"Outside. I told them to wait until I woke you up," he says.

"Both sets of parents," I ask.

"Yep," he says nodding.

"I guess they can come in," I say as he hands me Delilah.

Brendon steps out into the hallway, and my parents quickly come in followed by Brendon's parents.

"I'm so sorry honey that I couldn't be here for you, but we came as soon as we could," my mom says pulling me into a hug.

"It's okay mom. I understand," I say as I let her hold Delilah.

"So this is our granddaughter," she asks rocking her.

"Yep. Delilah Nicole Urie," I say smiling.

"She's beautiful," Mrs. Urie says.

"Thanks Mrs. Urie," I say.

"You can call me Grace, and call him Boyd," she says pointing towards Brendon's dad.

"Okay Grace," I say as Brendon sits down beside me kissing the top of my head.

I yawn and lay my head on Brendon's shoulder. Brendon and I lay back while our parents talk and hold Delilah.

"When do we go home," I ask Brendon.

"As soon as the doctor's say you and Delilah can," he softly says.

Later on, once our parents leave, the nurse comes in and says, "It looks like you and Delilah can go home in the next day or so, but you have to keep an eye on her just to make sure her lungs are working properly."

"Okay," Brendon and I both say at the same time.

                                                                 The Next Day...

"You're going to have to get in the wheel chair," Brendon says as he wheels the wheelchair into the room.

"Fine. As long as I get to go home," I say as I sit in the wheelchair.

"Good. Now lets go home," he says pushing us out of the room.

When we get in the lobby, Zack comes up to us.

"I just wanted to tell you two congrats, and sorry I couldn't make it. I was away visiting my family, but there's a bunch of paparazzi outside," he says.

"It's okay Zack. I understand," I say as I fix Delilah's shirt.

"We have to go that way Zack. The car's parked right outside, so we won't have that far to go," Brendon says.

Zack walks in front of us as we go outside. There's at least ten people with cameras plus there's fans. I hold Delilah close to me and cover her face with my body. The people come at us with questions left and right. Zack opens the backdoor for us, and Brendon helps me inside. I sit Delilah in a baby carrier, and he shuts the door. He then puts everything in the trunk, and Zack and Brendon quickly get into the car.