Brendon Urie: Keep Me A Secret:1:

*Kris’ POV*

When I woke up, I was in a different scenario then the white walls that were plastered with posters of the human body.

It was more like posters of bands, and pictures of random people, and eventually I found a few of me. But there was one photo that caught my eye, Spencer, Jon, Brendon, Ryan and I. What was discrete about this picture was not the fact that Jon was stuffing peanuts up his nose, or the smile that was once considered going to be there forever on my face; while Ryan planted small kisses on my cheek, it was the weird thing that Brendon was staring at Ryan and I, frowning at us. Did something happen then?

“Hey snoop! Stop looking through my stuff.” Brendon smiled from the doorway.

“Whatever.” I pushed up with my arms so I was sitting up, and secretly shoved the picture into my pocket.

“Did you make up with Ryan?” He let out a loud laugh and made his way over to me and sat down on the bed.

“You make it seem like we’re dating.”

“I know a few thousand fan girls who wouldn’t mind that.” (a/n laughs super hard at something, eheme ehem. If you know who you are, then …. You know that secret)

“Well. . . Whatever.”

“So did you though?”

“Yeah, I told him I was high and he believed me, and then he.”

“Wow.” I said, and laid back down, and soon did Brendon right after.

“Hey I was actually high for a moment after that medicine!”

“No I’m saying wow after the fact that he believed you.”

“I mean, you. You suck at lying.”

“Hey, if I was so bad, then Ryan would of found out you were living with me.” Lived? I thought I was just staying?

“Or maybe Ryan just believes anything that hits him.” Brendon faced me and stuck out his tongue.

“Hey maybe you should shut up.” I let out a big dramatic sigh and turned my back on him.

And I heard him sigh also which was followed by a chuckle. “Such a drama queen.”

“Such an asshole.”

“Such a ugly face.”

“Shoot yourself Brendon.” I said.

“Why? You’re the one with the ugly face.” He laughed, I quickly took the pillow right under from him and started beating him with it.

“Stoop!” Brendon shouted.

“Take it back! Take it back!” I shouted, aiming for his face.

“NEVER!” He shouted, soon I crawled on top of his body and held him down with one arm while the other one beat him.

“Whoa can I join?” Someone asked from the doorway; I quickly stopped and turned my head and saw Spencer standing there.

“Hey.” Brendon smiled sheepishly.

“Hey Brendon and hey missing person who Ryan has been looking for.” Spencer grinned as I quickly jumped off Brendon and sat by the edge of the bed.

“Hey Spencer.” I mumbled.

“Dude you can’t tell Ry- - -”

“Brendon Urie! You think I would lie to my best friend?” I shut my eyes hoping to god he wouldn’t tell.

“Please Spencer?”

“Fine only because I love you two.” There’s a catch, there always is.

“The thing is,” See? “Brendon you have to do whatever I and Kris tell you to do. And that means if she wants to see you running naked down the street, you will run naked down the street.” My eyes opened and I smirked at him and then at Brendon.

“What? No!” Brendon shouted jumping off his bed.

“I’m doing this for her. Not for me! If I wanted I could rat her out in a minute.”

“But you won’t will you?” Brendon stayed quiet, while I fixed myself so I was standing up.

“Then in that case, I have one thing for you to do.”

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RANT TIME *CRIES*
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