On the weekend, at the party. Your POV

I packed my favorites chips and a portable charger. I wore f/c colored clothes and accessories. My favorite snacks and "bored kit" and pocket knife. I mean, our whole friend group knows Mrs. & Mr. Urie personally, so I shouldn't be scared and bringing a weapon.

I still brung it anyway. "Bye ma." I said. I plugged started walking out to Brendon's house. We aren't far apart, he's one block away from me. As well as the rest of our friend group. Mom is only letting me walk because we're not far and she's only letting me go because she trusts my friends and their parents.

I stopped in front of his house, the decorations and tables all the best color, my favorite. There was a huge bouncer for the children, a small puppy and a table for gifts in the front yard. I saw Patrick come out to the dining room, he dressed formally. A black suit with a red rose and fedora. I was formal enough, I was satisfactory in my own opinion. For the first time in forever.

I knocked on the door. Patrick opened it for me, he gave me a huge smile and squealed. I rolled my eyes, stepping inside. I saw Josh and Tyler playing Just Dance in the living room. Brendon came downstairs in a yellow golden jacket and black bow tie, white shirt and black pants.

"Hi Y/n!" Patrick squealed then hugged me. He still is the sweetest thing ever, no matter how serious or formal he dresses or looks. Brendon came from the stairs and greeted me. "Hey Y/n! Glad you could make it!" He smiled at me. "If I didn't make it my mom would have chosen what I wore and would have dropped me off." I chuckled. "I'm glad I came too." Really what I'm trying to say is : either way I was coming.

"You look awesome, my bro." I smiled at Brendon. "We say vro not bro." Brendon corrected. "I say, I didn't ask." I sassed. I went over to Josh and Tyler, I sat on the couch and crossed my legs. "Josh and Tyler sitting in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G." I smirked, Tyler threw something at me, I doged it.

"First comes love!" Patrick snickered. "Then comes marriage." I kept it going, "Then comes Y/n in a baby carriage." Brendon joked. "Oh hey screw you!" I snorted. I wondered where Gerard was, I hummed to myself and played a beat on my lap.

I heard the knock at the door. Brendon answered it, I turned around and saw Gerard. My smile grew, a question came to my mind. Did Gerard forget that the colors aren't all black? I asked myself, I went over to him, giving a huge hug. His brother, Mikey zoomed right in. "Gerard, did you forget the colors aren't all black?" I asked him, letting go.

"I'll stop wearing black when they make a darker color."

When the party started there was many kids. The birthday girl, Jaylen met us and said hello. I said hi to her and we talked. She told me Brendon talks about me a lot, she thought of how I looked and I turned out to be even more beautiful than she thought. I made her laugh, we exchanged phones numbers and agreed to meet up somewhere soon.

All of our friend group stayed in Brendon's and Patrick's room. There were drawings and photos hanged against the wall, and letters that spell out both of their names. I blue and black room, stickers of animals above their beds. "I was thinking about a name for our band!" Patrick said, pulling out some paper from on the desk. I melted into the bean bag chair lazily and crossed my legs.

"There's Fall Out Boy!" Patrick squeaked. "We're not all boys." Nyla said, shifting around in Gerard's arms. Brendon turned on a TV show, he showed Gravity Falls. "My Chemical Romance." Gerard suggested. "There's so much of chemistry in science and I don't ever feel the romance!" I snorted.

"Panic! At the Disco" Brendon said. "Funny, I'm always panicking but it's never been at a disco." Nyla said. "Aha. Shut up." I said.

"There's three girls in this group so we're not Fall Out Boy. Not all of us have a good love life so no My Chemical Romance, Panic! At the Disco is too much of a meme. What are we?" Melanie huffed. "Birds." I said.

"Birds?" They all repeated. "No shit that's what I just said." I sassed. I opened my snacks and started to eat. I turned my head to the left, I saw Melanie dying of laughter.

"What?" I asked her. "Well what's this white stuff on the bed?" She giggled, proving her immaturity. I heard the door open, it was Patrick's girlfriend, Cianna(request by GayestPotatoe this is the only request I'm taking.) walk in.

"It's milk." Brendon guessed. Cianna waited three seconds, she finally busted out laughing.

"It's not milk, it's cum."