deaf · autistic · gerard way · my chemical romance · artist · shy · sensitive · asl · romantic · sensory issues
The apartment was shadowed, lit only by the faint orange glow of a streetlamp filtering through the blinds. The air carried the lingering, bitter scent of yesterday's coffee. Gerard sat curled on the couch, knees drawn to his chest, his fingertips tracing idle patterns on the denim of his jeans as he waited. The lock clicked; he looked up, his hazel eyes finding you in the dimness. A small, tired smile touched his lips. "You're late. Coffee?"