One Shot Brendon Urie ft. Lore

I can’t believe my best friend put me up to this. She’s been trying to hook me up to some guy I’ve never met. I said no to her offer. But sitting here, in this ridiculous place… I wish I had said yes!
Saskia told me… ‘This will be fun! You’ll see!’ and just to please her I said yes. Now she has left me here. All alone, at a speed date convention. I’m telling you... she’s a bit crazy. I love her, and I know she’s trying to help but so far… no one has come up to my table. Not even a waitress.
I sit there, my thought turned to myself, listening a bit to the music. And suddenly the yelling begins.
I look around me and roll with my eyes. In the door opening I see this musician. Brendon Urie. I’ve been listening to his music for ages. Behind him I notice the heads of Ryan Ross, Jon Walker and Spencer Smith. They all look a bit nervous. The only one who looks pleased is Brendon.
I’m guessing that he’s the one who took his co-musicians here. Again I roll my eyes when I see the screaming girls running towards them, asking for autographs.
Turned in my thoughts again, listening to a song I’ve never heard before…. I don’t notice that the chair in front of me is filled until I lock eyes with a familiar face. The face looks curious, probably wondering where my thoughts are. But the face smiles. I still can’t turn off my thoughts. Which is weird because the person in front of me is kind of well known.
‘Hi,’ I hear the face say.
Finally my thoughts are turned off. He said something… to me!
‘Hi,’ I say, trying not to blush. Because that would be totally embarrassing.
He holds out his hand across the table. I don’t take it.
‘I’m Brendon, who are you?’ He says as he takes his hand back.
‘My name is Lore,’ I answer him.
‘Doesn’t sound common. Where are you from?’ He asks.
‘I live in New York at the moment,’ I say. He nods.
‘Aah, but that is where you live. But where are you from?’ He asks again.
‘I’m from Belgium,’ I answer. His eyes look surprised.
‘Really?! I’ve been there. Awesome chocolate,’ He says and he smiles.
I look at Ryan Ross, He’s at a different table with Jon and Spencer. Ryan waves at me.
I can’t believe it. The band I’m hooked to is actually speed dating. And Ryan Ross is waving at me. And Brendon Urie is actually getting me a drink. This has to be a good night. Please don’t let it be a dream. And if it is, please don’t let me wake up!
After I got my drink, Brendon and I started talking a bit. Since it is called ‘Speed dating’ we had to tell some things about each other. All though I already knew a lot about him, being a famous singer and all. He knew nothing about me. And why would he care. I’m sure he will forget me as soon as he steps out of this place.
‘So, now I’ve told you some of my personal details… that can’t all be found on the internet. What about you. Give me some of your personal details,’ He asks and added a silent please.
‘Well, let’s see. I don’t tell my ‘personal’ details very often. But here it goes. I’m quite shy.’ I tell him.
‘Really, you wouldn’t say,’ he responds.
‘Yes, I’m shy. But I can go wild and crazy around my close friends. I just have a hard time opening up to people I don’t know. Let alone feel comfortable around people I’ve only met once. ‘I tell him.
‘Looks to me you look quite comfortable,’ Brendon says.
‘I feel comfortable. This surprises me. I’m never like that,’ I tell him.
After I get another drink from Brendon I just take a look in his beautiful eyes. Eyes full of pleasure and joy. Compared to mine, who are on guard and kind of suspicious.
Suddenly I notice another familiar face. Ryan Ross pops up at the side of our table.
‘Hi,’ He says. I nod and Brendon doesn’t give him the time of day.
‘I’m sorry. But Brendon, friend. Don’t you think it is time to go?’ He asks.
I look at Brendon and lock eyes with him. I smile and blush. The shy girl always blushes.
Finally the lock is broken and Brendon looks up at Ryan.
‘I don’t know. Do we have something important tomorrow?’ He asks Ryan.
‘Only a TV-interview on Etv.’ Ryan answers. Brendon nods. He turns his head to me.
‘Do you mind if I go?’ He asks. His eyes are almost begging me to let him stay.
‘No, you should go,’ I tell him. ‘It’s getting late anyway.’
We stand up from our chairs. Ryan looks at me, he looks right at me and smiles.
‘Alright, I’ll leave you two for a minute,’ He says and walks away, letting out a giggle.
Brendon calls him back. ‘Ryan, say goodbye to Lore!’ He yells.
Ryan turns around and waves at me. ‘Good seeing you,’ he says and walks away.
I smile and turn around, facing Brendon.
‘Are you sure you can forgive me for leaving you?’ He asks. I smile.
I hold out my hand. ‘Forgive, yes. But not forget,’ I tell him, blushing and smiling.
He takes my hand in to his. It’s like an electric shock going through my body.
He pulls me into his arms and hugs me tightly.
‘Tell me where you live, I’ll come and visit.’ He says. I whisper my address into his ear.
I smile at him once more, release myself from his hug and leave the club.
Outside I run into the other band members.
‘Nice seeing you Ryan,’ I tell him with a smile.
Jon looks suspicious. ‘Do we know her, Ryan?’ He asks.
‘No, we don’t. But Brendon does.’ He answers. Ryan smiles at me and winks.
I hold a cab and get in and leave for my home. Just in time to get away before Brendon gets outside.
The next morning my dear roommate comes running into my room. She jumps on my bed. She shakes my body and brings my sleeping head back to the living world.
I open my eyes and look at her smiling face.
‘It was a dream, wasn’t it?’ I ask her.
‘Well… If you’re talking about meeting Brendon Urie from Panic At The Disco… It wasn’t a dream.
He’s waiting for you,’ She tells me.
Suddenly I push her off the bed and get out of my bed. I storm to the bathroom, start brushing my teeth, turn on the shower, quickly wash my hair and body, get out and forget to dry my back.
My roommate, the lovely Saskia runs in and sees my wet back.
‘Come here,’ she says. She takes my towel and dries my back. ‘Put some make up on and some cute clothes, you’re going out!’
I open my eyes to say something, but I can’t. I think I’m in shock.
I run back to my room, forgetting my towel in the bathroom. Quickly I put on some clothes. Not glamorous or something. Just a pair of jeans, a colorful tank top and my favorite heels.
I quickly put some foundation and mascara on. I leave the eye liner.
I give Saskia a big hug and go to the living room. And there he is. Brendon Urie, leaning against the back of a chair.
Suddenly my shock is over. I turn my head around and face Saskia.
‘I thought you said he was waiting outside?!’ I ask her.
‘No, I didn’t.’ She says with a grin. ‘I told you he was waiting for you.’
I smile at her but if looks could kill, she would be buried right now.

I face Brendon. I smile and walk towards him.
‘So… You’ve been here the whole time.’ I ask him. He nods.
‘And you’ve seen everything?’ I ask him. Again, he nods.
‘Even the part with me getting out of the bathroom without a towel?’ I ask.
‘Nice hips,’ He answers with a smile.
I can’t do anything else than smile. And laugh, really loud.
Brendon takes my hand in his, this brings me back to the real world.
‘Dear Lore, would you give me the honor to take you out?’ He asks.
Before I get the chance to answer I hear that Saskia yells yes.
‘Absolutely YES,’ She says. ‘She would love to, now go you two!’
Before I know it I’m in a limousine, stuck between Jon and Ryan. Brendon is on the other couch, right in front of me. Brendon can’t stop smiling at me, and as for the rest. Especially Ryan. They can’t stop looking at me.
Suddenly we stop in front of a huge gate. And then, a few minutes later I mingled in an audience and Brendon and his fellow friends are giving an interview for Etv. The crowd is thrilled. But I’m on the front row and I can’t stop looking at Brendon.
Ryan can’t stop looking at me. And before I know it Jon punches him in the stomach.
I hear him whisper to stop staring, or people will notice.
When Ryan is up for some questions I notice that Brendon’s face is turned to mine. And when I look at him our eyes lock. He smiles. I smile.
And suddenly, before I know it he stands up. He walks towards me and takes me by the hand. In a second or to my face is facing his.
Coming from behind him I hear Ryan say something like ‘Oh boy,’
‘Would you forgive me if I gave you a kiss, right in front of the camera?’ Brendon asks me.
‘Forgive, yes,’ I tell him. And then, without hesitation his lips touch mine. It’s like sparks release from the connection.
After he stops I tell him something.
‘But not forget,’ I end my sentence.
Our lips lock again and the crowd starts cheering. Ryan and Jon cheer the loudest.