Brendon Urie imagine, as requested by krissp_

"Brendon!" You yelled through the crowded school hallway. It was the end of the day, and you were supposed to meet your best friend, Brendon, by the staircase. The two of you had always met there since your freshman year, but for the past week, he's been avoiding you.

You called his name again as you wove your way through the crowd, trying to get a hold of him. You managed to catch him right before he got on his bus.

You grabbed his arm and turned him around. "Brendon." You breathed, out of breath from running all the way from your third floor class.

"What do you want?" He snapped. His tone made you snap your head up to look him in the yes. He was never cynical, especially not to you.

"Is everything okay? You've been acting weirdly-"

He struggled to remove his arm out of your grip. "Everything's just fine-"

"Brendon." You stated. "What's wrong?"

"Everything, Y/N. Now leave me alone. Go bother Pete." He managed to break away from your grasp and run onto his bus. You sat there confused. What did he have against Pete? Pete was your other best friend, but your relationship was different than yours with Brendon's.

You weren't in love with Pete.

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The next morning, you looked for Brendon in the cafeteria, but as usual, he was avoiding you. You managed to go up to Patrick, who was close with Brendon, but you didn't know him very well. "Hey, Patrick!" You called and he turned around.

"Hey Y/N! What's up? Where's Pete?"

You rolled your eyes. Pete and Patrick were secretly in love with each other, but wouldn't tell the other in a million years. Then again, you couldn't say very much, as you were terrified of telling Brendon how you truly felt.

"Sleeping in. What's wrong with Brendon? He's been acting weirdly ever since I've been hanging out with Pete." Your voice trailed off as you saw Brendon walked through the lunchroom, avoiding your gaze. "Nevermind, I'll find out myself. Gotta go!"

You found yourself in the same position as you did before, running after Brendon in the hallways. You caught up behind him and grabbed his arms. "Brendon!" You yelled, flipping him around against the lockers, so that he was facing you.

"I told you, go bother Pete-"

"What's your problem with Pete?" You yelled again, releasing his arms. "And don't you dare tell me it's nothing."

"But-"

"No, Brendon, just listen to me!" You threw your hands up. "You've been avoiding me ever since I've been hanging out with Pete. Tell me why."

"Because he likes you." He mumbled.

You couldn't help it but throw your head back and laugh. "Dude, Pete's gay."

He just looked to the ground, avoiding your eyes. "Oh." He remained silent.

"Brendon." You whispered, so you were no longer screaming at him. "Look at me. Tell me what's wrong."

"It's nothing-"

"No it's not Brendon. I know you better, I'm your best friend-"

"That's it!" He yelled. "'I'm your best friend'. That's what's bothering me! I can't be friends with you anymore, Y/N. I can't because I'm fucking in love with you! I have been since the day that we met! I didn't realize it then, but how could I not, you're funny and sweet and you're my best friend and I'm telling you this all now and you're going to go run away and-"

You heard enough. You cupped either side of his face in your hands, and crashed your lips into his. He didn't react immediately, but soon after, his lips were moving in sync with yours. You had been waiting for this day for years. He slowly pulled away.

"Does this mean you like me back?"

You shook your head, and you could feel his smile falter against your lips. "It means I love you."

His lips immediately turned back into a smile, as did yours. "I love you too-"

"I know." You mumbled against his lips. "Now just shut up and kiss me."

This isn't as many words as the last one, but it's longer because there's more dialogue. So these are slowly getting longer.

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