Brendon's house is really nice. I ring the doorbell and soon after, I'm greeted by Brendon.

"Hello!" he says cheerfully.

"Hello," I shyly say back.

"Come in." Brendon steps back and allows me into his house.

Wow.

Brendon Urie's house.

"So..." I say awkwardly.

"So..." he replies. "What do you want to do?"

I shrug.

"How long do you want to stay?" Brendon sits on the couch. I do the same.

"Holy crap this couch is comfortable," I blurt out. "Oh uh... Well I basically I can't go back until bff/n says I can. Bff/n'd probably kill me if I showed up without their permission."

"I see... What's bff/n doing anyways?"

"Bff/n's got someone over. I'm not allowed to be there because I might 'mess it up'."

"Ah. Stay as long as you like."

We put a movie on and pull out some board games. Sorry, Battleship, Connect Four, all the classics. Excluding Monopoly... That's just too much effort.

Apparently, I fell asleep. When I wake up, I'm no longer on the couch. I'm in what I think is Brendon's room. I get out of bed to go look for him. Brendon didn't show me around his house, so I get lost. I'm outside of the bathroom right now. The door opens.

"Hello!" Brendon says, stepping out of the bathroom.

"Hello."

"What's up?"

I suddenly realise I was standing outside the bathroom door. "Oh! I wasn't like waiting for you to come out of the bathroom creepily or anything. I was just looking for you. Your house is really big so I got a little lost I guess."

"That's okay. If anyone were to be waiting for me like a maniac, I'd want it to be you."

"That's the biggest compliment I've ever gotten. Thank you."

"Heh. You're welcome." Brendon kicks at the floor. "You want breakfast or something?"

"Sure."

"Okay. You can hang out wherever you want while I make it." Brendon heads to the kitchen and I find my way to the living room. I notice I have a missed call from bff/n. Oh right. I never told them where I was.

you: Hey.

bff/n: Where are you?!

you: Brendon's house.

bff/n: Oh. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

you: Stop.

bff/n: Alright fine. Just please come back soon. My parents come over today and the house is a mess.

you: Aren't you worried I'll mess that up too?

bff/n: -_-

you: I'll be there in a little bit.

bff/n: Thanks.

Brendon appears with bagels. We munch on them happily. Sadly, I have to leave and clean my house. "I have to go now," I say. "Bff/n needs some stuff cleaned for their mom and dad's visit."

Brendon frowns. "I'll see you next week."

"I can't wait."