My Chemical Romance - Frank/Gerard
“I wish it still were like in the early days… Gerard is leaning on Frank, talking drunkenly as if they’d not still be riding in the cramped van from gig to gig, but his weight is comforting and his warmth makes Frank, who’s not less drunk, dizzily comfortable. He’s not really listening anymore, Gerard can go on and on, but Frank is enjoying the after-show endorphins and it totally doesn’t matter what Gerard is talking about. Until it suddenly does, because what Frank hears is: “… heroin. It was so great, I’d do it again if I could, even nowadays.”
Frank is suddenly very awake. He abruptly sits up and turns to face Gerard who looks at him with big surprised eyes. “HEROIN? What the fuck, Gee?” Gerard is still only staring at him. Frank looks back, as disapprovingly as possible. “Oh, you mean what I just said? Were you not listening before? Frank has to admit he wasn’t, although he tries to look like he absolutely was. “I talked about not returning that comic to the library when I was eight because I enjoyed the story so much, the heroine was such a brilliant woman, just like grandma.” “Oh”.