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Chapter 14
Brendon’s POV
I asked Kendra to marry me. She just sat there. I guess I knew what my answer was. I stood up and put the ring in my pocket.
“I’ll be back.”
I got to the door and felt a hand on my arm.
“Wait. Please don’t leave.”
I turned around.
“What is it? I think you said everything by not saying a damn thing.”
“Brendon, yes.”
“Are you serious?”
“Yes. I want to marry you. You just shocked me. I was surprised.”
I took her back in the living room and slide the ring on her finger.
“How does it fit? They can resize it if you need it.”
“No, it’s perfect. It’s so beautiful. I’m sorry for not answering right away. I love you.”
She took my head in her hands and kissed me. We fell back on the floor. I ran my hands up and down her sides while she unbuttoned my shirt. She bent down and kissed my neck and chest working her way to my waistband of my jeans. She undid them and slide them off.
“Baby, can you hurry this up?”
“Oh, so greedy you are.”
I smiled at her. Kendra took off all her clothes and straddled my hips.
“I love you, Brendon.”
She guided herself over me. I placed my hands on her hips and guided her. She moved slowly and it was killing me. I moved my hands up to her breasts and she started moving faster. I could tell she was almost there. I ran my hands down her stomach and she screamed my name. I came right after my hips buckling up. Kendra slide down on top of me. I rubbed her back.
“I’m going to take tomorrow off. We can check out some sites. We really haven’t done that type of stuff.”
“That would be nice. When do you want to get married?”
“I thought in a year. What do you think?”
“I was thinking the same thing. I want just a small wedding. A few friends and family. What do you think?”
“Yeah. I do have something important to ask you?”
“That doesn’t sound good.”
“What about Patrick?”
“What about him?”
“Do you want him there?”
She didn’t really say anything.
“Kendra?”
“He is our friend and Barbara is becoming my friend. I would like them both there. Unless it’s going to be too awkward.”
“I’ll talk to him. I don’t think it will be too awkward. Why don’t we forget Patrick for the night and move this into the bedroom.”
I lifted Kendra and carried her to the bedroom.
Patrick’s POV
“Get the fuck back here.”
I ran to Barbara and turned her around to face me.
“What did I do now?”
Looking into her eyes I seen fear. Fear for me.
“Patrick, don’t hurt me. Please.”
I pulled her into my arms.
“Oh baby. I would never hurt you. Never.”
We fell to the floor. She was crying into my chest.
“I’m sorry. You must really think I’m a screw up. What do you see in me?”
“I see a strong woman, but she needs to open her heart and trust again. I know it’s going to be hard.”
She wiped her eyes and looked at me.
“What did I do to deserve you? Thank you so much, Patrick.”
I rubbed her head and she fell asleep in my arms. I carried her to the bedroom and laid her on the bed and covered her up. I kissed her gently. I went out and took the care of supper. I let Barbara sleep. I knew she needed it. It was going to be a struggle, but I wanted to work things out with her.
@~
“Patrick, Patrick. Wake up, Patrick!”
I opened my eyes.
“Did I fall asleep?”
“We both did. I’m sorry. I wanted this to be perfect.”
“It’s alright. What time is it?”
I pulled her onto my lap.
“Two am.”
“How are you feeling?”
“A little better. I’m really sorry.”
She put her head on my shoulder.
“It’s fine. Have you talked to anyone about Jeff?”
“You mean like a therapist? No. Do you think I should?”
“Yes. I think he hurt you so much you won’t be able to trust anyone. I want you to trust me.”
“I do.”
“That’s why you were scared of me. I never want to see that kind of fear in your eyes again.”
“I’ll call around later today.”
“Good. So, what do you want to do?”
“Since it’s two am, probably sleep.”
“Oh, really.”
I got up and took her hand and we went to the bedroom.
@~
The next morning I awoke and Barbara wasn’t there. I pulled on my boxers and went to the kitchen. She was making breakfast. I stood there watching her. She turned around and looked at me.
“Your suppose to be sleeping.”
I walked to her and gave her a kiss.
“I was missing you in my arms.”
‘Breakfast is almost done. Get back in bed and I’ll be there in a few minutes.”
“One more kiss.”
I kissed her again and ran my hands down her back and pulled her into me.
“Patrick, stop it. There will be time for that later. Your going to make me burn the pancakes.”
“Pancakes? Why didn’t you say so.”
I let her go and went back to the bed. A few minutes later she came in with a tray.
“Here you go Mr. Stumph. I hope you like it.”
“I know I will.”
I took a bite of the pancakes.”
“Yum. I love them. You are a great cook.”
“They are just pancakes.”
“But you made them for me.”
I kissed her.
“Aren’t you going to have anything?”
“I had a bowl of cereal.”
“Here. Open your mouth.”
I fed her a piece of pancake with my fingers. She took my hand and sucked on my fingers. All the blood when straight for my dick. I took the plates and put them on the floor and pushed her down on the bed.
“You just asked for it.”
She wrapped her arms around me, running her hands up and down my back.
“I know it may be early, but I think I love you.”
She stopped and I thought I screwed up again.
“Me too. I don’t know what it is about you. I feel so close and want to be with you all the time.”
I kissed her while she took my boxers off. I ran my hand up her leg and came to her thigh.
“Your not wearing any panties are you?”
She laughed.
“Why don’t you find out?”
“What are you trying to do to me? You driving me insane.”
“Patrick, don’t talk. I really need you inside of me.”
I pushed myself inside of her.
“Oh god, Patrick. Right there.”
I moved in and out of her and knew it wasn’t going to be long. She continued to moan and I was dying each time. Finally, she came and I pushed into her one finally time. A few minutes later I could feel her playing with my hair.
“I’m sorry.” I rolled off of her.
“For what?”
“It wasn’t exactly that romantic.”
“Patrick, I enjoyed it very much.”
I could tell she was about to blush. I kissed her shoulder. I looked down and she was asleep in my arms.
“I love you.”
Kendra’s POV
~The next day~
Walking into the classroom I seen Barbara working on her picture. She looked really happy. I couldn’t wait to tell her. I sat next to her.
“Hi.”
She looked over.
“Hey. Thanks for the advice the other day. We had a somewhat good night and a even better day.”
“Anytime and really I don’t need to know your sex life.”
“We didn’t just have sex. I think he may be the one. I know it’s really early though.”
“I’m so happy for you both. I really am. I have some news.”
“Oh, what’s up?”
“Want to come to Vegas in about a year?”
“I don’t know. Why?”
I held out my hand.
“Oh my god. That’s gorgeous. Congratulations.”
She hugged me.
“Have you set a date?”
“Not yet. Brendon has to finish the record and then go on tour. Probably after the tour or so.”
“If you need any help or anything, just ask.”
“Okay. Thank you. Brendon and I want you and Patrick to come over tonight for supper.”
“I’m free. Patrick was going to come over later, so I think he will be too.”
“Great. Come around 6 or so.”
@~
After class I went to get a few things for the supper. When I got home Brendon was there.
“What are you doing home?”
“I thought I would help you. Patrick said he would come over.”
“So did Barbara. I think they are really getting close.”
I looked at Brendon and for a split second he looked upset.
“I’m going to start on supper. Why don’t you get cleaned up?”
“Alright. Can I have a kiss?”
“Sure.”
Brendon kissed me pushing me into the wall. He pulled my legs up over his hip.
“Not now. We need to get things ready.”
He kissed me on the nose and left to go to the bathroom. I started supper and once Brendon came out I got ready. Coming out of the bathroom I seen that Patrick and Barbara were there. I looked at Patrick and didn’t feel a thing. I knew what I had for him was finally over. I was so happy he had Barbara.
“Hi, guys.”
“Kendra, congratulations.”
Patrick came to me and hugged me.
“I’m so happy for you two. I hope Barbara and I’ll be invited.”
“Of course you two will.”
“I’m going to check on the supper. I’ll be right back.”
Brendon passed me and kissed my head.
“I’m so happy that things are working out for you two.” Patrick said.
“Me too. How is the album coming? He never tells me stuff with work.”
“Pretty good. I think he has to finish some vocals on one more song.”
“As much as I like Chicago I do miss home.”
“That’s how I feel about Los Angeles. Chicago is always my home. Does anyone want more wine?”
“I’ll have some.” Barbara said.
“I could use some too.”
Barbara watched Patrick leave.
“Your in love.”
She turned her head back to me.
“What?”
“You’re in love.”
“Yes, I am. He’s pulling me in every minute.”
“Does he know?”
“He was the first one to say it. I actually haven’t really said it yet. He first said he might be in love with me and when I fell asleep, or so he thought, he said he loved me.”
“You better tell him.”
“I will. It’s still a little hard.”
“Where is he?”
“I’ll go get him. Their probably talking music and you’ll never get him out of the kitchen.”
Barbara’s POV
I got up and went to the kitchen. I stood outside of the wall. Patrick’s voice was raised.
“No, get the fuck away from me.”
“Patrick, remember not too long ago you asked me the same thing.”
“Yeah, but you weren’t engaged. I’m not going to do it to Kendra or Barbara. I love her.”
“It’s just a kiss. One kiss.”
Patrick didn’t say anything.
“Damn, Brendon. Don’t do this to me.”
“Their out there. They won’t know. Just a kiss.”
I turned around and was in the hallway of the kitchen. I seen them. Brendon had his hands on Patrick’s hips and Patrick’s hands were in Brendon’s hair. I couldn’t move. They continue to kiss and I wanted to scream. I turned to run but tripped over my feet and fell flat on my face.
“Fuck.”
“Sweetheart, are you okay.”
“I’m fine. My knee hurts.”
Patrick lifted me up.
“Get some ice, Brendon.”
He carried me into the living room and laid me on the couch.
“What happened?” Kendra asked.
“I tripped on my feet.”
“I’ll get you some ice.”
“I think Brendon is getting it.”
But she was gone.
“You seen us, didn’t you?”
Tears started coming to my eyes.
“Yes. Why?”
“I didn’t want to. I’m sorry. It didn’t mean anything. Please believe me.”
“What didn’t mean anything?”
Kendra was behind Patrick.
“I kissed Patrick.” Brendon came into the living room.
“What the fuck, Brendon? We are getting married.”
“Babe, I just want one last kiss. To make sure I was making the right decision. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t of. It was wrong.”
“Brendon, your not starting this all over again. We were finally moving on and starting a new life.”
“Please forgive me?”
“Damn you, Urie. You know I will.”
I looked at them and wondered how she could forgive him to easy. Then I looked at Patrick and knew. It was love. I was in love with him and would forgive him too.
Brendon’s POV
I asked Kendra to marry me. She just sat there. I guess I knew what my answer was. I stood up and put the ring in my pocket.
“I’ll be back.”
I got to the door and felt a hand on my arm.
“Wait. Please don’t leave.”
I turned around.
“What is it? I think you said everything by not saying a damn thing.”
“Brendon, yes.”
“Are you serious?”
“Yes. I want to marry you. You just shocked me. I was surprised.”
I took her back in the living room and slide the ring on her finger.
“How does it fit? They can resize it if you need it.”
“No, it’s perfect. It’s so beautiful. I’m sorry for not answering right away. I love you.”
She took my head in her hands and kissed me. We fell back on the floor. I ran my hands up and down her sides while she unbuttoned my shirt. She bent down and kissed my neck and chest working her way to my waistband of my jeans. She undid them and slide them off.
“Baby, can you hurry this up?”
“Oh, so greedy you are.”
I smiled at her. Kendra took off all her clothes and straddled my hips.
“I love you, Brendon.”
She guided herself over me. I placed my hands on her hips and guided her. She moved slowly and it was killing me. I moved my hands up to her breasts and she started moving faster. I could tell she was almost there. I ran my hands down her stomach and she screamed my name. I came right after my hips buckling up. Kendra slide down on top of me. I rubbed her back.
“I’m going to take tomorrow off. We can check out some sites. We really haven’t done that type of stuff.”
“That would be nice. When do you want to get married?”
“I thought in a year. What do you think?”
“I was thinking the same thing. I want just a small wedding. A few friends and family. What do you think?”
“Yeah. I do have something important to ask you?”
“That doesn’t sound good.”
“What about Patrick?”
“What about him?”
“Do you want him there?”
She didn’t really say anything.
“Kendra?”
“He is our friend and Barbara is becoming my friend. I would like them both there. Unless it’s going to be too awkward.”
“I’ll talk to him. I don’t think it will be too awkward. Why don’t we forget Patrick for the night and move this into the bedroom.”
I lifted Kendra and carried her to the bedroom.
Patrick’s POV
“Get the fuck back here.”
I ran to Barbara and turned her around to face me.
“What did I do now?”
Looking into her eyes I seen fear. Fear for me.
“Patrick, don’t hurt me. Please.”
I pulled her into my arms.
“Oh baby. I would never hurt you. Never.”
We fell to the floor. She was crying into my chest.
“I’m sorry. You must really think I’m a screw up. What do you see in me?”
“I see a strong woman, but she needs to open her heart and trust again. I know it’s going to be hard.”
She wiped her eyes and looked at me.
“What did I do to deserve you? Thank you so much, Patrick.”
I rubbed her head and she fell asleep in my arms. I carried her to the bedroom and laid her on the bed and covered her up. I kissed her gently. I went out and took the care of supper. I let Barbara sleep. I knew she needed it. It was going to be a struggle, but I wanted to work things out with her.
@~
“Patrick, Patrick. Wake up, Patrick!”
I opened my eyes.
“Did I fall asleep?”
“We both did. I’m sorry. I wanted this to be perfect.”
“It’s alright. What time is it?”
I pulled her onto my lap.
“Two am.”
“How are you feeling?”
“A little better. I’m really sorry.”
She put her head on my shoulder.
“It’s fine. Have you talked to anyone about Jeff?”
“You mean like a therapist? No. Do you think I should?”
“Yes. I think he hurt you so much you won’t be able to trust anyone. I want you to trust me.”
“I do.”
“That’s why you were scared of me. I never want to see that kind of fear in your eyes again.”
“I’ll call around later today.”
“Good. So, what do you want to do?”
“Since it’s two am, probably sleep.”
“Oh, really.”
I got up and took her hand and we went to the bedroom.
@~
The next morning I awoke and Barbara wasn’t there. I pulled on my boxers and went to the kitchen. She was making breakfast. I stood there watching her. She turned around and looked at me.
“Your suppose to be sleeping.”
I walked to her and gave her a kiss.
“I was missing you in my arms.”
‘Breakfast is almost done. Get back in bed and I’ll be there in a few minutes.”
“One more kiss.”
I kissed her again and ran my hands down her back and pulled her into me.
“Patrick, stop it. There will be time for that later. Your going to make me burn the pancakes.”
“Pancakes? Why didn’t you say so.”
I let her go and went back to the bed. A few minutes later she came in with a tray.
“Here you go Mr. Stumph. I hope you like it.”
“I know I will.”
I took a bite of the pancakes.”
“Yum. I love them. You are a great cook.”
“They are just pancakes.”
“But you made them for me.”
I kissed her.
“Aren’t you going to have anything?”
“I had a bowl of cereal.”
“Here. Open your mouth.”
I fed her a piece of pancake with my fingers. She took my hand and sucked on my fingers. All the blood when straight for my dick. I took the plates and put them on the floor and pushed her down on the bed.
“You just asked for it.”
She wrapped her arms around me, running her hands up and down my back.
“I know it may be early, but I think I love you.”
She stopped and I thought I screwed up again.
“Me too. I don’t know what it is about you. I feel so close and want to be with you all the time.”
I kissed her while she took my boxers off. I ran my hand up her leg and came to her thigh.
“Your not wearing any panties are you?”
She laughed.
“Why don’t you find out?”
“What are you trying to do to me? You driving me insane.”
“Patrick, don’t talk. I really need you inside of me.”
I pushed myself inside of her.
“Oh god, Patrick. Right there.”
I moved in and out of her and knew it wasn’t going to be long. She continued to moan and I was dying each time. Finally, she came and I pushed into her one finally time. A few minutes later I could feel her playing with my hair.
“I’m sorry.” I rolled off of her.
“For what?”
“It wasn’t exactly that romantic.”
“Patrick, I enjoyed it very much.”
I could tell she was about to blush. I kissed her shoulder. I looked down and she was asleep in my arms.
“I love you.”
Kendra’s POV
~The next day~
Walking into the classroom I seen Barbara working on her picture. She looked really happy. I couldn’t wait to tell her. I sat next to her.
“Hi.”
She looked over.
“Hey. Thanks for the advice the other day. We had a somewhat good night and a even better day.”
“Anytime and really I don’t need to know your sex life.”
“We didn’t just have sex. I think he may be the one. I know it’s really early though.”
“I’m so happy for you both. I really am. I have some news.”
“Oh, what’s up?”
“Want to come to Vegas in about a year?”
“I don’t know. Why?”
I held out my hand.
“Oh my god. That’s gorgeous. Congratulations.”
She hugged me.
“Have you set a date?”
“Not yet. Brendon has to finish the record and then go on tour. Probably after the tour or so.”
“If you need any help or anything, just ask.”
“Okay. Thank you. Brendon and I want you and Patrick to come over tonight for supper.”
“I’m free. Patrick was going to come over later, so I think he will be too.”
“Great. Come around 6 or so.”
@~
After class I went to get a few things for the supper. When I got home Brendon was there.
“What are you doing home?”
“I thought I would help you. Patrick said he would come over.”
“So did Barbara. I think they are really getting close.”
I looked at Brendon and for a split second he looked upset.
“I’m going to start on supper. Why don’t you get cleaned up?”
“Alright. Can I have a kiss?”
“Sure.”
Brendon kissed me pushing me into the wall. He pulled my legs up over his hip.
“Not now. We need to get things ready.”
He kissed me on the nose and left to go to the bathroom. I started supper and once Brendon came out I got ready. Coming out of the bathroom I seen that Patrick and Barbara were there. I looked at Patrick and didn’t feel a thing. I knew what I had for him was finally over. I was so happy he had Barbara.
“Hi, guys.”
“Kendra, congratulations.”
Patrick came to me and hugged me.
“I’m so happy for you two. I hope Barbara and I’ll be invited.”
“Of course you two will.”
“I’m going to check on the supper. I’ll be right back.”
Brendon passed me and kissed my head.
“I’m so happy that things are working out for you two.” Patrick said.
“Me too. How is the album coming? He never tells me stuff with work.”
“Pretty good. I think he has to finish some vocals on one more song.”
“As much as I like Chicago I do miss home.”
“That’s how I feel about Los Angeles. Chicago is always my home. Does anyone want more wine?”
“I’ll have some.” Barbara said.
“I could use some too.”
Barbara watched Patrick leave.
“Your in love.”
She turned her head back to me.
“What?”
“You’re in love.”
“Yes, I am. He’s pulling me in every minute.”
“Does he know?”
“He was the first one to say it. I actually haven’t really said it yet. He first said he might be in love with me and when I fell asleep, or so he thought, he said he loved me.”
“You better tell him.”
“I will. It’s still a little hard.”
“Where is he?”
“I’ll go get him. Their probably talking music and you’ll never get him out of the kitchen.”
Barbara’s POV
I got up and went to the kitchen. I stood outside of the wall. Patrick’s voice was raised.
“No, get the fuck away from me.”
“Patrick, remember not too long ago you asked me the same thing.”
“Yeah, but you weren’t engaged. I’m not going to do it to Kendra or Barbara. I love her.”
“It’s just a kiss. One kiss.”
Patrick didn’t say anything.
“Damn, Brendon. Don’t do this to me.”
“Their out there. They won’t know. Just a kiss.”
I turned around and was in the hallway of the kitchen. I seen them. Brendon had his hands on Patrick’s hips and Patrick’s hands were in Brendon’s hair. I couldn’t move. They continue to kiss and I wanted to scream. I turned to run but tripped over my feet and fell flat on my face.
“Fuck.”
“Sweetheart, are you okay.”
“I’m fine. My knee hurts.”
Patrick lifted me up.
“Get some ice, Brendon.”
He carried me into the living room and laid me on the couch.
“What happened?” Kendra asked.
“I tripped on my feet.”
“I’ll get you some ice.”
“I think Brendon is getting it.”
But she was gone.
“You seen us, didn’t you?”
Tears started coming to my eyes.
“Yes. Why?”
“I didn’t want to. I’m sorry. It didn’t mean anything. Please believe me.”
“What didn’t mean anything?”
Kendra was behind Patrick.
“I kissed Patrick.” Brendon came into the living room.
“What the fuck, Brendon? We are getting married.”
“Babe, I just want one last kiss. To make sure I was making the right decision. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t of. It was wrong.”
“Brendon, your not starting this all over again. We were finally moving on and starting a new life.”
“Please forgive me?”
“Damn you, Urie. You know I will.”
I looked at them and wondered how she could forgive him to easy. Then I looked at Patrick and knew. It was love. I was in love with him and would forgive him too.
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