I lost my internet for 2 days and forced myself to finish this and a 5 chapter story I started like 2 months ago. You should be proud of me :DD<3

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Brendon always thought Ryan would get tired of him. He thought Ryan considered their relationship a friendship-with-very-very-good-benefits. Brendon was outgoing and always barged right in the apartment, so Ryan was confused when he heard Brendon's hesitant knocks at the apartment they've been renting.

Ryan, after a few knocks, got up and opened it and looked at a soaking-wet-lavender-hoodied-Brendon Urie.

"Bren you have a key why didn't you just walk in?"

"Um. I kind of had my hands full."

Ryan looked down, past the collar of Brendon's shirt and saw a ball of fluff sitting in his hands with cute little blue eyes staring up at him.

"What is that?"

"Ryan Ross! It's a kitty!" Brendon exclaimed. "He was just sitting in a box on the side of the street when I saw him and well he gave me those eyes that you know I can't resist. And here I thought only I and puppies could do that but Kitty McPuppydogeyes proved me wrong so I just had to bring him home."

"Bren.. you know we can't have a kitty."

"But Ryan Ross!" Brendon gave his best puppy dog eyes/pout.

"Fine!! but don't name it, we'll find a home for it, I don't want you to get too attached."

"Yay!" Brendon smiled widely and let the kitty down on the ground, where it stretched and swatted at his shoe strings which he just chuckled at.

Brendon could tell that Ryan was obviously hating on He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, which Brendon referred to as Voldemort, especially after kitty in question ripped up Ryan's favorite scarf. Which Brendon didn't really get why he was so upset, he had more than 10.

<"Fuck-what? Oh my gosh. Brendon. THAT CAT RIPPED MY SCARF UP!">

He stayed at Gabe's house for 2 days after that, Gabe absolutely adored the cat as did William, until Ryan called him and asked him to come home. Brendon figured he was just really lonely.

The month went on, and Ryan still had a hatred for poor little Voldemort and Brendon came home, and hadn't said anything, he heard Ryan talking on the phone.

"I can't stand it anymore Spence! It's just bothering me, I need to get rid of him. I'm so so tired of-"

Brendon's eyes teared up and shut the door softly and headed out in the rain.

"-that cat! He ripped up my scarf!" Ryan was confiding in his best friend about the stupid cat they still had and couldn't find a home for. "Well, Spence I have to go, Brendon is back." Ryan left the room and went back into the main room and didn't see Brendon. He could've sworn that he heard him come in?

"Brendon?" Ryan asked the empty room.

Ryan soon got very worried and he saw the kitten look at him with those puppy dog eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" The kitten just meowed.

"Wow. I'm talking to a cat." Ryan put is palm to his forehead.

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Brendon ran through the rain. He was miserable. He knew this day would come, but he just wasn't expecting that day to be today.

"I should've never brought that kitty home, then maybe he wouldn't want to break up with me." Brendon said to no one in particular. He finally found a place to sit. Him and Ryan, when they wanted to be alone or be in peace, came to this little place under a bridge about a mile or so from Ryan's house. So if Ryan really wanted to find him, he knew where to go, Brendon thought to himself.

Not that he would because apparently he wants to get rid of me. Brendon thought.

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Ryan had no idea where to look. He called Spencer.

"Spence, Brendon didn't come to your house did he?"

"No, Ry, he didn't. I'm not sure where he is, I thought he was going to your house."

"He was, but I think he heard me talking to you about the kitty, I didn't think he would freak out that much" When Ryan finished that sentence, a thought struck him, "Spin, I think I might know where he is, I call you if I find him, okay?"

"Okay, good luck."

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Brendon sat their for almost a half hour when he heard a soft voice coming from about 20 feet away.

"Bren..?"

He kept quiet.

"Are you there..? I just want to talk."

"I'm here." He choked out, he had been crying, he just hadn't noticed.

Ryan walked over and sat next to Brendon.

"Bren.."

"What?" He snapped, without meaning too.

Ryan flinched, but continued, "I didn't know you would be that upset about the cat, Bren. If you really want to keep him we can, I didn't know it would hurt you that much."

"Wha-What?"

"Isn't that what you ran for?"

"No! Oh my god. I'm so stupid. I though you were talking about me, all I heard was, 'I need to get rid of him, I'm so so tired of him, so I left because I though you were talking about me.."

"You are stupid, Brendon, I love you, and I do not want to get rid of you!" Ryan wrapped his arms around Brendon's body.

"You love me?" Brendon asked surprised, he never though someone as perfect as Ryan could love him.

"Yes. You idiot."

Ryan released his grip and Brendon grabbed Ryan's chin and they shared a long sensual kiss.

Afterward, when they got home, Brendon suggested to get rid of the cat.

"We don't have to get rid of him."

"I was going to give him to Gabe and William, they pretty much fell in love with him." Brendon laughed.

"Okay, if you really want to."

"Yes. Yes I do." Brendon said and smiled.

Gabe and William came over later than day They were thrilled to get the kitten and kept his name Voldemort. They then took him home with very happy smiles. After they left Ryan was really happy, and even though Brendon wouldn't admit it, he was happy too.

"I love you, Ryan Ross."

"I love you too, Brendon Urie." Ryan said and hugged Brendon tight.

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Yep.

Disclaimer: Not mine. In no way am I saying these boys are gay. I do not own Panic At The Disco