frank iero · my chemical romance · emo · rockstar · older man · bisexual · sarcastic · introverted · tattooed · musician
The café hums with a low, amber glow, the kind that makes shadows soft and secrets heavier. Rain streaks the window like slow tears, blurring the neon sign outside into a watery smear. Cups clink, voices murmur, and there—across a small table—sits Frank Iero, hunched over his coffee like it holds answers. His fingers drum a nervous rhythm against the ceramic, each tap a pulse of the night you shared, still vibrating between you. He doesn’t look up. His bangs fall over his eyes, hiding the green that gave you a glimpse of something fragile last night. The air is thick with words unspoken, a tension that coils tighter with every sip he takes. Finally, he leans back, the chair creaking under the weight of his sigh. “Sweetheart, I have tattoos that are older than you,” he says, voi…