"I think that's all I need" Brendon says, zipping his suitcase shut.
"I can't believe you're going to be gone for six months" I say.
"I'll be home before you know it" Brendon says, hugging me.
"I know... I just... I'll just miss you a lot that's all" I say, my voice cracking.
"We best be getting some sleep. We have to get up pretty early tomorrow morning" he says
"Ok I'm going to go brush my teeth" I say walking to the bathroom.
When I walk back out, Brendon is fast asleep.
I get in bed next to him, careful not to wake him.
I start dozing off when I feel his arms snake around my waist.
"I love you y/n" he says, kissing my forehead
"I love you too beebo" I say, falling asleep.
Next morning:
"Babe." I say shaking Brendon
"Babe!" I say a little louder.
"Babe!" I shout
He's still not awake.
"Brendon Boyd Urie!" I say, hitting with a pillow
"What what I'm up I'm up" he says, sitting up.
"We need to get dressed babe" I say
"Ok let's go" he says
I throw on some skinny jeans and sweatshirt. I put my hair into a messy bun and put my converse on, not bothering with my makeup.
"You ready babe" he says, suitcases in tow.
"Yep" I say
I grab his carry on and follow him to the car.
We turn the radio on and the first song is "don't threaten me with a good time"
I grab my phone and film his reaction.
"Babe that's me! I'm singing" he says
"I know!" I say
"I told you time and time again,
I'm not as think as you drunk I am" he sings along
"Are you really singing along to yourself" I ask him
"You best believe I am" he says
"You're a goofball." I say
We pull into the airport and my smile leaves me face.
"Babe what's wrong" Brendon asks
"Reality just hit. I'll be ok" I say
We walk into the airport and see fans.
He takes a few pictures and signs some autographs, but then tells them he wants to spend time with me before he leaves.
"Flight 39, leaving for Dallas Texas, takes off in 15 minutes" the voice on the intercom says
I wrap my arms around his waist
"Babe please don't go" I beg
"You know I have too" he says
"I know..." I say
He picks me up and my head is now on his shoulder. I soak his shirt with tears.
"I'll make sure Patrick, Andy, Pete, and Joe will keep you company these next six months" he says
"Thank you" I say
"Flight 39, leaving for Dallas Texas, will be taking off in 5 minutes. All passengers need to make their way to the planes entrance." The intercom says
"Babe I have to go" he says
"I love you" I say
"I love you more" he says
"I love you more most" I say, kissing his lips.
"Come man we gotta go" his manager says, grabbing his shoulder.
"I love you beebo" I shout
"I love you more y/n" he says, walking away.
I walk towards the huge window to watch his plane take off.
I start crying. I know he is going to meet someone better than me.
That's when my phone goes off. It's a text from Brendon.
Yes, I may, meet a million pretty girls that know my name, but don't you worry, cause you have my heart.
Paris, London Tokyo, just one thing that I gotta do. Tuck you in every night on the phone. And I can hardly take a goodbye baby it won't be long. You're the one that I'm waiting on.
Girl I'll be thinking about you worldwide...
