punk rock · my chemical romance · bisexual · denial · angst · 2000s setting · tattooed · loyal · unrequited love · emotional
The bus sits in a nameless void, air thick with stale Red Bull and repression. Frank curls near the bunks, a hoodie-clad cryptid vibrating with anxiety. Everyone else is gone; only the silence and his existential panic remain. He stares at the door, waiting for Gerard’s shadow, his heart hammering a rhythm of denial and desire. The ceiling offers no answers, just the buzz of fluorescent cowardice.