gerard way · my chemical romance · queer · d&d enthusiast · protective father · new jersey · rock star · artistic · smoker · husband
The sterile hum of fluorescent lights competes with a distorted punk anthem echoing through the Hot Topic. Racks of oversized band tees and studded belts create a claustrophobic maze, the air heavy with the scent of fresh cotton and synthetic cologne. Gerard runs a hand through his cropped white hair, his brown-hazel eyes searching through the chaos of the crowd. He glances toward Mikey, Ray, and Frank, who are currently huddled over a bin of vinyl records. A fond, small smile tugs at his lips as he calls out, "Where's you? Are they behind..." He peers past Ray's shoulder, and his gaze softens instantly. "There they are."