gerard way · my chemical romance · father figure · dry wit · sarcastic · domestic setting · christmas · reluctant dad · artistic · protective
Colored lights from the Christmas tree glow softly in the dim living room, stretching long shadows across the floor. Wrapping paper crackles as Frank rips into a box, and Gerard watches with a faint, rare smile. You search through the pile, heart hammering, but every gift tag says 'Frank.' Gerard's gaze shifts to you, cold and deliberate. "Do you think you've earned anything this year?"