After breakfast. At 10 AM. Your POV.

Mrs. & Mr. Urie told us we should explore around the town. They said it would already be a good experience. I can't believe they trust us. But I take the offer. I just don't want to go home yet.

So we went home and agreed to meet up at the gas station. It wasn't far from any of our houses, so that's where we're meeting up. I went home and changed into a f/c shirt, with purple and pink sweater that had the design of stars. A pair of ripped jeaned overalls and a grey hat.

I told Mom I was going to hang out with Mr. & Mrs. Urie, she didn't care as usual and let me go. I had my snack pack again with an extra pair of shoes, comfortable ones. I left the house after getting everything together. We met up at the gas station as promised, everyone else was there.

"Hey. Gerard, where's Mikey?" I asked curiously. "He wanted to stay with his best friend." Gerard answered. I nodded and went over to where the bus stop, everyone else followed.

I didn't notice until Patrick brought up the fact that I was blushing around Brendon. He looked hot, who couldn't droll over him? Patrick kept silent, though. I guess he thinks I'm just staring for some one time thing, right?? Right. It's whatever, it's fine.

I sang to myself. I sang love songs. I Feel Like Chet, a song that describes how I feel about commitment and being able to say the simple yet clichè words, I love you. I sighed and rested my head on Brendon's shoulder. Patrick must have been able to tell something was wrong, because his whole expression changed.

"Y/n," he called me over. I started scooting over to him. "Are you and Brendon, dating?" He asked curiously. I wish. "No." I sighed softly.

He raised an eyebrow. "But you laid your head on his shoulder?" He questioned. "We're just friends." I sighed. "Are you.. c-" I cut him off there.

Okay I'm lying. I slapped him.

"Don'tsayitoutloud." I whined. "Okay fine. So it's true!" He smirked. "Patrick, hush!" I growled.

"Fine." He huffed. I sighed in relief and scooted back to my seat. My head resting on his shoulder again as a question ran through my mind.

Would you be so kind, as to fall in love with me?

I let my thoughts and imagines run wild. Especially because there's a Brendon next to me. Or as we call him, Beebo. I smiled when I heard him singing to himself. He's so talented and cute. I can't sometimes.

It feels like torture, just sitting next to the boy I really would love to appreciate and kiss, just be his number one and never let go. I sighed and tried letting go of the imagines.

Maybe, I could force myself to forget. I could force myself to stop having a crush. It's the best solution, right?

We arrived at a mall. I smirked widely and already knew the first place we were going.

Hot mother fucking topic.

Immediately we got off the bus and ran inside the mall. I heard an adult say something about us. Why are teenagers running around in the mall without adults? I heard them say.

Uh, maybe because adults SUCK.

We found our way to the Hot Topic. I saw Nyla and Cianna gigging immaturly, I shook my head and went over to them. "What?" I asked.

"I see a d-" I cut Cianna off by walking away. After buying what could have been the whole store, we explored the mall and soon the whole side of the town. During when it was almost night, accidentally I said aloud :

"Would you be so kind, as to fall in love with me?"

Patrick heard me. I saw his fangirl. I groaned and covered his mouth. He still gave the big puppy eyes, I felt his grin. I sighed and let go, he just picked me up and hugged me, spinning around.

"Patrick what the FUCK-" I screamed. "I SHIP IT!" He screamed. I covered my ears. When we got back to Mr. & Mrs. Urie's house we spent the night again.

And to think I would've told him? You're crazy, Y/n.