Brendon Urie Imagines/DDM

bad days

Age 3
Brendon comes back home, stressed and tired after a long day. He couldn't find another band mate since K**ny left. He was desprately sad but also upset. He sat on the couch with his head up trying not to cry. You come downstairs having a few toys in your hand, "Daddy, Daddy, Daddyyy can you play with me?"

"Sweetie i can't im sorry daddy's not feeling good," he said with a sigh.

You pouted, with your arms crossed, "Play now!!"

"Y/n y/m/n Urie! Don't you EVER snap back at me like that. No means no do you understand that?!! do you," he yelled.

His mood changed quickly as tears build up in your eyes. He went to hug you but you moved away cause you were scared he was gonna yell at you again. You went upstairs, crying more and brendon starts crying even harder, realizing he messed up.

You ran into your parent's bedroom, running over to Sarah. "Mommy mommy! Daddy mad and scary," you said, crying in her arms.

She pets her head, "go play. I'll go talk to daddy okay."

As sarah went downstairs to talk to Brendon, you were standing by your door. She sits down, hugging him tightly as he wraps his arms around her waist, crying into her shirt. She lifts his chin up for him to look up at her, "tell me what's wrong babe?"

Brendon sniffled, "I can't find a new bandmate i interviewed with some they weren't as nice or polite or as good. I just need a new bandmate. I need a new one for tour soon. It's just so fucking stressful for me."

Sarah hugs him tightly, wiping his tears, "it's okay babe. You'll find one soon. Fuck the others! They weren't worth your time. Take a break from it. Let the other band mates find one for you."

He smiles, kissing her, "thanks babe. I'm gonna have to y/n/n. I got upset and yelled at her its my fault she went back as i tried to hug her."

She plants a small kiss on his cheek, "I'll go get her."

You ran back to your room and played with your toys. Sarah comes in, "y/n/n come on daddy wants to talk."

You raised your arms up as Sarah carries you on her hip. She heads downstairs, sitting on the couch as you were still on her lap. You face him but you look down at your feet sad. He lifts up your chin, "y/n/n im so so so sorry i yelled at you. Daddy wasn't feeling good. I just had a bad day. I promise im not mad at you. Can i have a hug.... please?"

You looked up at him and hugged him tightly, "im sorry daddy."

"No no no it's okay. All i need is my 2 favorite girls right here," as Brendon hugged you both tightly.

"You still wanna play?" you shook your head no and hugged him very tightly, "I want you and mommy."

Your parents both smiled and hugged you tightly. Sarah kissed you both on the cheek, "I gotta go make dinner."

Brendon checked the time being almost 6pm, he put you on your hip, "come on let's go have a bubble bath!"

You got excited for bubble baths cause you got to play for a little while. Brendon turned on the tub to make sure it was warm enough. Put the soap in and watched the bubbles form  up. Brendon gets you undressed and inside the tub. You played with all the toys in the tub while brendon was going to get something. You were playing with the bubbles. Brendon comes back with a big cup, smiling as you were playing. He kneels down, scooping water into the cup, "tilt your head back."

You tilt your head back, covering your eyes as he pours the water on your hair a few times. You look up at him as he grabbed the shampoo, "why bad day?"

He sighs, massaging your head with the shampoo, "daddy was trying to find a new bandmate but they were being meanies so im letting mike and the others find a bandmate."

"meanies hurt daddy," you asked.

He laughed slightly as he tilted your head and washed the shampoo out of your hair, "no meanies didn't hurt me."

"Me no like meanies," you said.

He smiles, grabbing your scrubby, "I don't like them either."

He stands you up, washing you. "Alright you can go sit down," he says washing the soaf off your scrubby. You sit down as all the soap goes off of you. Brendon drains the tub, grabs you and wraps you in a towel, drying you off as you shivered. He takes you to your, putting a pullup on you, "You wanna pick out your pajamas?"

"Daddy shirt," you said.

He got really confused by what you meant. You grab a hold of his hand and showed him what you meant. You pointed to the panic shirt with brendon on it. "Ooooooh you want a daddy shirt," he says as you nodded.

He grabs it off the hanger and puts it on you, it fit like a dress to you but you still looked cute in it. He brushes your hair, putting it into 2 ponytails. He grabs shorts and a shirt, "im gonna change in the bathroom. You stay in here until i come back okay?"

You nodded as he headed into the bathroom. You went up on his bed and sat, waiting for Brendon. He comes back, hugging you tightly,  "that's my good girl!"

He lifts you on his hip and heads downstairs. You smelled something really good and you were getting hungry. Sarah made something new. She made you homemade mozzarella sticks, fried squash, homemade nuggets and mac and cheese. Sarah and Brendon had a pasta. You tried each and you enjoyed them. The little nuggets were you're favorite part. You ended up eating all of your food. You handed Sarah your plate as she grabbed yours and put it in the sink. You and Brendon brush your teeth together, of course brendon helping you out. After, he lifts you up on his hip and heads in your room, lays you down for bed, "Okay baby get a lot of sleep for me."

You hold onto his hand, "don't go. sleep with you and mommy." He tucks you in kissing your forehead, "im sorry baby but you gotta sleep in here."

As soon as he leaves your room, a big clap of thunder goes off and you started having a tantrum. As soon as Sarah opens your door, you ran up to her as you raised your arms up. She lifts you up, comforting you, "wanna sleep with me and daddy?"

You nodded your head, crying into her chest. She walks in their room, brendon on the bed and you still crying on sarah's chest. Brendon's attention went straight onto you.

"I just put her in bed," brendon said.

"I know but she got scared of thunder. I mean how can you say no to that face," she says, squishing your cheeks. 

You whimpered and cried, you held your hands out, doing grabby hands over to Brendon. Sarah hands you over to Brendon, you cry onto his shirt, "hey hey y/n/n..... you're okay." He wipes your tears and kisses your cheek, "daddy's gonna protect you."

You sniffle as brendon sang to you. He's rubs and pats your back, massages your scalp, kisses your cheek, "I love you girls."
"Wuv you too," they mummbled as you and Sarah were half way asleep. You held onto him, yawning. Sarah kisses your cheek and lays down next to you. Brendon lays on back, rubbing your back as all 3 of you drift off to sleep, holding each other.

A/N: this one has to be one of my favorites. Do you have any favorites and also leave some requests down!! Ily my vros:))