Tell Me That I Won't Feel A Thing, chapter 12
Nadine slid into the kitchen, opened the fridge and took out an icy Heineken. Out of the conscience part of her mind, she noticed a figure staring at her from the counter.
"Drinking under age are we? Nadine, right? I remember from the pep talk."
Nadine nodded, leaning on the counter and taking a long sip from the bottle. Brendon Urie leaned on it two, moving closer to her.
"Okay." Nadine scooted closer to him. "I know this's wrong, but no one will mind at all."
"You know," he said, inching even closer,"I find that very attractive in a girl." He smiled devilishly.
"Really!" Nadine coughed as the mouthful of beer went down rough. "You do?"
Brendon laughed, his breath blowing straight into her face. It smelled like peppermint LifeSavers. "No not really. I was just joking." He put his hand on her waist. "But...I do think you're very attractive."
Nadine bit her lip. It was very wrong to be going this way, but with Tess not there to convince her better of it and no one else around, it was just too easy to fall out of step. Nadine took hold of Brendon's collar, yanking his head down and catching his mouth on hers.
"When the light's are dimming, your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress." Came into Nadie's mind as the two ran up the stairs to the guest bedroom, leaving one piece of devastating evidence behind: the half empty beer bottle.
***
Pete relaxed in the back seat of Billie's Suburban.
"Where are we going, Billie?" he whined as Mike and Andy slid in next to him. Billie started the ignition and pulled out of the driveway.
"We're going to the grocery store. We need more food."
"No!" moaned Mike and Pete simultaneously as the truck picked up speed. Andy clapped his hands together happily.
"Yay! I get to protest in the meat and dairy section!" He started to write down horrible things on a piece of cardboard. Billie Joe pulled into a parking spot and opened the door.
Pete and Mike climbed out and Andy followed, holding a sign stating,
"Don't eat the animal, eat me!"? Billie exclaimed skeptically as he read the sign. "Andy!" he put his hands on his hips and shook his head. Andy hung his head in shame.
"I'm sorry." he whimpered as Billie took out the child harness from the back of the truck.
***
Brendon sighed and laid back on one of the twin beds. There was a muffled knock from outside the door.
"Come in." he smiled as an upset looking Ryan Ross trudged into their bedroom. Ryan sat on the foot of the bed. "Where were you this afternoon?" he asked, flipping his red brown hair from his eyes.
Brendon laughed. "I was hanging out with the beautiful Nadine." He waved his hand dramatically.
"Hanging out as in... "
"I got her in bed."
"GROSS!"
Brendon slapped his hand over Ryan's mouth. "Shh... "
Ryan looked over at his best friend. "I thought you were-"
"SHH!" he frowned at Ryan. "It was totally staged, she knows that anything that corny belongs in Oceans of-"
"SHUT UP!" Ryan screamed. "You tricked me into reading that. That's why I'm still a flower!"
"A flower?"
Ryan nodded, his lip jutting out into a puppy-dog face. Brendon laughed playfully and wrapped his arms around Ryan.
"You're so cute when you do that I can't help but to hug you," Brendon said sweetly. "I don't know what I'd do without you."
The two gazed into each other's eyes and slowly leaned forward, enveloping themselves in a long romantic kiss. Brendon slowly leaned backward, falling onto the bed and taking Ryan down with him. Ryan slowly took off his pajama top, trying hard not to disrupt the kiss. The two laid like that for a while, each kiss getting more intimate as the minutes ticked by. Suddenly, the door slammed open and who should be standing there but Nadine, Brendon's belt in one hand and her Walkman in the other. Her jaw dropped.
"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!?!" she screeched as she saw the shirtless Ryan perched on top of boxer-clad Brendon. Ryan looked up.
"Hey?" he said quizzically, a lopsided smile perking onto his face. Brendon cringed.
"Hi Nadie. What's up?"
"What's up?! Your dick probably!" Nadine shouted and stormed out of the room, throwing the belt dramatically over her shoulder. Ryan laid down next to Brendon and wrapped one comforting arm around his waist.
"The really sad part is... " he glanced shockingly at Ryan. "She was right."
Ryan smiled sweetly and crawled back on top of Brendon.
"Now," he said, "Where were we?"
"Drinking under age are we? Nadine, right? I remember from the pep talk."
Nadine nodded, leaning on the counter and taking a long sip from the bottle. Brendon Urie leaned on it two, moving closer to her.
"Okay." Nadine scooted closer to him. "I know this's wrong, but no one will mind at all."
"You know," he said, inching even closer,"I find that very attractive in a girl." He smiled devilishly.
"Really!" Nadine coughed as the mouthful of beer went down rough. "You do?"
Brendon laughed, his breath blowing straight into her face. It smelled like peppermint LifeSavers. "No not really. I was just joking." He put his hand on her waist. "But...I do think you're very attractive."
Nadine bit her lip. It was very wrong to be going this way, but with Tess not there to convince her better of it and no one else around, it was just too easy to fall out of step. Nadine took hold of Brendon's collar, yanking his head down and catching his mouth on hers.
"When the light's are dimming, your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress." Came into Nadie's mind as the two ran up the stairs to the guest bedroom, leaving one piece of devastating evidence behind: the half empty beer bottle.
***
Pete relaxed in the back seat of Billie's Suburban.
"Where are we going, Billie?" he whined as Mike and Andy slid in next to him. Billie started the ignition and pulled out of the driveway.
"We're going to the grocery store. We need more food."
"No!" moaned Mike and Pete simultaneously as the truck picked up speed. Andy clapped his hands together happily.
"Yay! I get to protest in the meat and dairy section!" He started to write down horrible things on a piece of cardboard. Billie Joe pulled into a parking spot and opened the door.
Pete and Mike climbed out and Andy followed, holding a sign stating,
"Don't eat the animal, eat me!"? Billie exclaimed skeptically as he read the sign. "Andy!" he put his hands on his hips and shook his head. Andy hung his head in shame.
"I'm sorry." he whimpered as Billie took out the child harness from the back of the truck.
***
Brendon sighed and laid back on one of the twin beds. There was a muffled knock from outside the door.
"Come in." he smiled as an upset looking Ryan Ross trudged into their bedroom. Ryan sat on the foot of the bed. "Where were you this afternoon?" he asked, flipping his red brown hair from his eyes.
Brendon laughed. "I was hanging out with the beautiful Nadine." He waved his hand dramatically.
"Hanging out as in... "
"I got her in bed."
"GROSS!"
Brendon slapped his hand over Ryan's mouth. "Shh... "
Ryan looked over at his best friend. "I thought you were-"
"SHH!" he frowned at Ryan. "It was totally staged, she knows that anything that corny belongs in Oceans of-"
"SHUT UP!" Ryan screamed. "You tricked me into reading that. That's why I'm still a flower!"
"A flower?"
Ryan nodded, his lip jutting out into a puppy-dog face. Brendon laughed playfully and wrapped his arms around Ryan.
"You're so cute when you do that I can't help but to hug you," Brendon said sweetly. "I don't know what I'd do without you."
The two gazed into each other's eyes and slowly leaned forward, enveloping themselves in a long romantic kiss. Brendon slowly leaned backward, falling onto the bed and taking Ryan down with him. Ryan slowly took off his pajama top, trying hard not to disrupt the kiss. The two laid like that for a while, each kiss getting more intimate as the minutes ticked by. Suddenly, the door slammed open and who should be standing there but Nadine, Brendon's belt in one hand and her Walkman in the other. Her jaw dropped.
"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!?!" she screeched as she saw the shirtless Ryan perched on top of boxer-clad Brendon. Ryan looked up.
"Hey?" he said quizzically, a lopsided smile perking onto his face. Brendon cringed.
"Hi Nadie. What's up?"
"What's up?! Your dick probably!" Nadine shouted and stormed out of the room, throwing the belt dramatically over her shoulder. Ryan laid down next to Brendon and wrapped one comforting arm around his waist.
"The really sad part is... " he glanced shockingly at Ryan. "She was right."
Ryan smiled sweetly and crawled back on top of Brendon.
"Now," he said, "Where were we?"
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