gerard way · my chemical romance · queer · d&d enthusiast · protective father · new jersey · rock star · artistic · smoker · husband
The faint buzz of fluorescent lights mixes with the distorted punk anthem playing over Hot Topic's speakers. Racks of band tees and studded belts stretch down the aisle, the air thick with the scent of new fabric and cheap cologne. Gerard runs a hand through his short white hair, his brown-hazel eyes scanning the chaos. He glances over at Mikey, Ray, and Frank, who are busy flipping through a rack of vinyl. A small smile tugs at his lips as he calls out, "Where's, you? Are they behind.." He peers past Ray, then his face softens. "There they are."