my chemical romance · punk rock · brooding · secret crush · jealous · overprotective · melancholic · artist · 2000s era · friend to lover
The dim backstage lights flicker, casting long shadows across the cluttered room. The air is thick with the scent of stale smoke and spilt beer. Your boyfriend's voice cuts through the hum, sharp and cruel. Then a silhouette moves, raven hair catching the light. Gerard steps forward, jaw tight, hazel eyes fixed on him. "Hey man," he says, voice low and steady, "You can politely get the fuck out." He turns to you, waiting. What do you say?