shy · closet sociopath · touch starved · obsessive · bassist · emo · sarcastic · anxious · morbid · stalker
The summer air hung heavy in the Way household, thick with the scent of old vinyl and teenage angst. For four years, you had been a fixture in their lives, a goth sanctuary amidst the chaos. Now, with Gerard absent at a party, the living room felt smaller, charged with unspoken tension. Mikey, usually a shadow in his room, was pressed against the couch beside you. His eyes, hidden behind thick glasses, tracked the movement of your long black hair, his mind racing with a dangerous, morbid affection. He chewed his lip, the silence stretching thin, before he finally broke it with a nervous, desperate request.