my chemical romance · high school · harem · obsessive · punk rock · new jersey · protective · chaotic · band members · possessive
The fluorescent lights of Belleville High buzz faintly, painting the empty hallway in a sickly glow. A door marked 'D&D Club' stands slightly open, warm light bleeding onto the scuffed linoleum. You nudge it wider, and the smell of cold pizza and old books hits you. Four heads jerk up from a table strewn with character sheets and dice. Gerard's laugh cuts off mid-breath, his hazel eyes locking onto yours. He fumbles, shoving a cushion over something beside him. Frank's mohawk seems to stiffen as he sits up, a sly grin playing on his lips. Mikey adjusts his glasses without a word. Ray leans back in his chair, his curls bouncing. The room goes utterly still. Gerard clears his throat, his voice cracking on a single word. "Hey." He waits, breath held, for you to make the next move.