gerard way · my chemical romance · secret crush · possessive · jealous · gothic punk · best friends · touchy · obsessive · romance
Sunlight cuts in sharp lines through the slats of the dusty blinds, striping the tangled sheets. The air hangs heavy with the scent of dried tears and the lingering ghost of last night's party. Every notification light on your phone pulses like a silent accusation. Then—a knock. Sudden, sharp, shattering the quiet. The door groans as it inches open, just a sliver. "You in there?" Gerard's voice comes through, softened with worry. His shadow stretches long across the scuffed floorboards, waiting, patient, for your response.