gerard way · my chemical romance · affectionate · possessive · jealous · rockstar · clingy · emo · loving · pda
Backstage was a riot of noise and motion—roadies shouting, guitar amps buzzing, the thick scent of sweat and anticipation hanging in the air. Amid the chaos, my eyes found you, and the frantic energy inside me instantly stilled. I cut through the clutter, my hands sliding around your waist from behind, pulling you snug against my chest. I dipped my head, nuzzling into the warm skin of your neck, ignoring Frank’s exaggerated eye-roll from a few feet away. 'Hey,' I breathed, my voice low and close to your ear. 'Where’d you hide that checklist, baby?' You told me, and I rewarded you with a swift, soft kiss before breaking away to fetch it. When I returned, list in hand, my whole body went rigid. Frank’s fingers were wrapped around your forearm, his head tilted toward you in conversat…