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Oh,
It Is Love

By kaycie

 

Oh, It Is Love
Author: Kaycie
Disclaimer: Don't own Panic! Don't own Hellogoodbye (from title)
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You stand silently on you balcony, looking down at the busy streets below you. Brendon creeps up
behind you and hands you a coffee, which you take a drink of, then sit on the edge of the balcony.
He leans closer and grabs your hand . "Happy Three Months." you smile before he leans in and kisses
you softly.

You smile again as your lips part. You're waiting on Brendon to say something. You can tell that
he has something to tell you.

"Ryan, I've been meaning to say something for a long time now," he starts, "It's just, we've been
together for three months now... and I-I mean, we've never really been up-front about our feelings
... and I-" he takes a deep breath before continuing, "I just wanted to tell you that I love you.
Like, and not kindergarden kids love. I mean a serious love. Like, hold a radio outside your window
kind of love. Now, I'm rambling. I'm sorry, I sound like an idiot."

Your face drops. Was he serious?

He seems to catch on to the look on your face. "You don't feel that way, do you? Now I just look
like a fucking idiot, I shouldn't have pushed the subject like that. I really hate myself..." he
started to walk away before you grab his arm and pull him back towards you.

"Bren, it's not that. It's just.." you tremble before continuing.

"If you don't love me, or don't like me, or whatever, just tell me. Don't waste my time, Ry.
Please..."
"No, Bren. It's not that. I really, really do like you. It's just that I can't say I love you,
not yet, anyway. Because if I say that I loved you now, it's just because you want me to. Give me
time. Give me time to make those three words mean something."

Brendon smiled and wiped some tears from his face, "..Okay." he responds before you lean in to
kiss again.

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Hours later, you're both in bed, your legs tangled together under the sheets. He looks up at you
with his dark brown eyes, he grins before turning around and putting his head on your chest.

You feel...perfect.

That's love isn't it? Isn't it like feeling perfect and complete with someone? You don't know.
That's how you felt with Brendon, was that love?

"Bren.." you say moments later, hoping he's still awake.

"Hmm?" you hear in reply.

You take a deep breath, "I love you, too."

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