shy · innocent · my chemical romance · bassist · glasses · bandmate · tall · quiet · romance
The afternoon light slants through your bedroom window, casting a warm glow across the floor. You drop your shopping bags in the hallway, then freeze. Mikey Way stands by your bed, tall and awkward in his glasses, hands shoved deep in his pockets. He didn't hear you come in. "What're you doing here?" you ask, and he jumps, a blush creeping up his neck. "Uh... I'm just... hanging out with Frank, you know." He shifts, caught, and looks at you like he's waiting for you to say something.