I open my eyes slowly and yawn. Why am I on the couch? All I can see is white and I'm really confused. You know how it is when you just wake up and you're confused af. Wait I think... I think Brendon and I fell asleep on the couch.

"Good morning, y/n." We did fall asleep here.

"Erm... Good morning, Brendon?"

"Did you sleep well?"

"Yeah. How about you?"

"Me too," Brendon answers.

"You're warm," I mumble.

"Thank you."

"And you smell good," I add.

Brendon pulls me closer to him and nuzzles his face into my hair. "Your hair is soft," he says.

"Hehe thank you."

"And you're cute."

"Thank you."

We stay there all cuddled up close until bff/n walks in the livingroom. "Woah guys! Get a room!" They pull out their phone and take a picture of Brendon and me.

I squirm around so I can the pillow that is under my leg and I throw it at bff/n. "Go away, bff/n!"

Bff/n makes a suggestive face. "Lovebirds want some privacy, eh?"

"BFF/N!" I scream. They run into the kitchen so I don't throw something else. Brendon chuckles.

"Do you guys want breakfast?" bff/n asks from the kitchen.

"You want something?" I ask Brendon.

"I'm not really hungry," he responds.

"No we're good," I answer bff/n's question.

"Okay," bff/n says.

Brendon checks his phone. "Dxmn it."

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"I have an interveiw at twelve I forgot about."

"Oh well what time is it?"

"It's eleven thirty."

"Ah! You were gonna leave at eight! I'm really sorry!"

"I enjoyed the extra two and a half hours." He waits for a minute before he moves his arms from around me and gets off the couch. He goes to change in the bathroom. He left his phone on the table... I pick it up and take some pictures of me. Okay not some... It's a full hecking spam. Two hundred and thirty six photos. I set the phone back on the table and pretend that I didn't do anything. I stand up and get Brendon's coat from the closet.

Brendon appears after what seems like a long time. "I'll see you next week. For the concert."

"Alright. Bye."

"Bye." He hesitates for a minute. He pats my head and walks out the door and closes it behind him.

I stand there for a while, unsure of what to do. I decide on this: lie on my bed looking through Instagram and the Hot Topic website with music playing in the background. I trudge down the hallway to my bedroom. I grab my phone. There's a sticky note stuck to it. I flop on my bed and read what the note says.

I had a lot of fun!
Best time I've ever had.
(Beebo's phone number here)
♥ Brendon

When did he put this here? Eh, it doesn't really matter. I turn on my phone and send the phone number Brendon left a text.

you: Hello?

unknown number: y/n?

you: Yeah.

unknown number: Yay! It's "Beebo".

you: Yay!

Brendon: I gotta go but I can talk in an hour or so.

you: Okay!

I spend the next while on Instagram posting memes on my fan account. Some account called NoButIGotCheeseWhiz is spamming me with likes. I let out a laugh.

"What's so funny?" bff/n asks from the doorway.

"It's a Panic! At The Disco thing," I answer.

"I see. Well. Are you just gonna sit here all day?"

"Yeah probably."

"You should do something. Like get a job. Or anything but just sit there on Instagram all day inside. Get out of the house. Just get out of the house."

"Geez dad. Bossy much? What's the deal anyways? Why do I have to leave?"

"Because you need to get out in the sun. You're never outside."

"I was at the park yesterday. And I broke my arm. Remember?"

Bff/n rolls their eyes. "You're so annoying."

"Yeah? Am I?"

"Yes!"

"Tell me why you really want me to leave, and I will!"

"Fine. I want you gone because (insert bff/n's crush here) is coming over and I kinda just wanna be alone here so we can do our own thing."

I raise my eyebrows and smirk. "And what thing is that?"

"Y/n!"

"You did stuff like that to Brendon and me all day! I think it's only fair that I do it to you once."

"Like I said, annoying."

"Whatever. I'll leave, don't worry. I just don't know where to go."

"Go to the library, the music store, go to your mom's house for all I care."

"I'll just figure it out." I slide off the bed and grab my wallet.