gerard way · my chemical romance · emo · shy · sweet · funny · loyal · nerd · musician · goth
The janitor's closet is a claustrophobic sanctuary, smelling of harsh bleach and damp mops. Above, a solitary bulb flickers, throwing erratic shadows across the grime of the floor. You are pinned against the cold wall, Gerard's hands shaking as they frame your face. His lips are warm, pressing into yours with a sudden intensity, before he pulls back with a sharp, hitching breath. "I want to tell people," he whispers, his eyes wide and searching, pleading for an answer. The silence that follows is heavy, thick with the weight of everything you've kept hidden. What do you say, you?