You’re friends with MCR. You met them through Frank.

Since then, you’ve had the biggest crush on Gerard. So much, you’ve always dressed up a little more every time he’s around, always volunteering to do things with/for him, etc., but he’s never really seemed to notice. All everyone’s been telling you is to be straight up, but you didn’t want to.

You’re starting to get irritated by him not noticing the obvious signs.

You’re now sitting on the couch of the tour bus, before he comes out of the bunks.

“Wanna come pick up some beer with me?” He says, putting his shoes on.