Brendon Urie Imagines

Mr. Urie

Your mom's car stops at the front of the front of the school.

"Bye sweetheart!"

You just roll your eyes and walk into school and walk to homeroom.

You usually walk into the same classroom, with the same teacher and kids but, something was different. The teacher. It wasn't Mrs.Swan, it's a man.

You sit down near the front.

He looks kind of hot...

He introduced himself and all the kids just sit there.

I'll be honest, I'm interested in this man.

You snap out of your trance and all of the classmates left. You look back at him and he's staring at you.

"You okay?" He asks.

""Y-yeah, I'm f-fine." You stutter.

He smirks at you.

"I know you were staring at me."

Your face flushes red.

"Oh! Um, I'm so sorry about that. It just-it's just that-"

"You like me."

You look down.

"Uh, yeah." You say quietly.

You feel his fingers touch your chin. He lifts your head up.

"It's okay, I like you too."