Fangirling? No...

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Its been hours that ive been waiting in this line! Years fits in more actually. Two hours more passed and finally One more person in front of me almost my turn. I look at my backstage pass in awe "how lucky am I?" I murmur under my breath.
"Next!" The gaurd yells.

I walk forward and there he was. Brendon Boyd Urie. I couldn't believe this day has actually come.

"Hello" he smiles.

"H-hi B-brendon" I stutter.

"What's your name sweetheart?"

"I-im y/n"

"Lovely name" he winks at me.

"Brendon you are better looking than your photos" i state bluntly.

"Oh thank you" he smirks blushing lightly.

"Oh my gosh I u-um sorry" my eyes widen and I blush a bright red.

"Its okay" he chuckles "not bad looking yourself" he smirks.

"Thank y-you" i look down and smile like crazy.

He tilts my head up so its facing him "beautiful".

"I think other people are waiting" i laugh as i fan myself of how hot i was becoming.

"Right" he laughs "here you go" he says smiling.

"Thank you so much" i kiss his cheek and he grins at my sweet gesture.

Walking away I look down at the autographed picture and notice numbers on the bottom 'I'll always paint you golden days y/n. Love always Brendonx. Call me *****! ;) (don't tell anyone though please)' I giggle a little and turn back to look at him one last time.

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