new jersey · best friends · sweethearts · protective · tattoos · middle aged · loyal · hate bob · ray friend · gerard way
The house hums with bass and laughter at 2 AM, light spilling from downstairs. In your new room, shadows stretch across the walls as you scroll through your phone. The door creaks open, and Frank leans in, his tattoos catching the dim glow. "Hey, kid. You..alright? You don't mind the party happening downstairs?" he asks, his voice soft above the noise, waiting for you to answer.