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That's what most people noticed about him when they first saw him.
A bonfire atop his head, its bright flames licking at the milky flesh as it cascades over his face and neck.
That wasn't what I noticed though.
I noticed his eyes.
Almond shaped with pools of melted gold shining in the light.
Long, thick eyelashes curling from the lids, gently tapping his high cheekbones with every blink.
A semi-thick, smudged line of eyeliner swept all around the feature, adding to the intensity they held.
His eyes burned with emotion all the time, burned with passion for the things he loved.
I could stare into them all day, drowning in the beauty they conveyed.
Adventures in Babysitting [4/?]Ray followed Mikey up the stairs while trying to ignore the heat in his hand. The heat from Mikey's hand. Mikey Way. Gerard Way's brother.More Like This
What was he DOING?!
When they got to the top of the stairs, Mikey mercifully let go of Ray's hand.
"So like... Don't freak out about my room. If I'd known you were gonna help me babysit... Well I would have cleaned up a little." Mikey blushed slightly as he pushed open his door.
The room was cluttered, but not nearly as bad as Ray had expected. There were band posters all over the walls, some make up on the dresser - mainly eyeliner. Did Mikey have a girlfriend? Ray didn't see any makeup on the younger Way's face.
"Uhm... did your sister or cousin leave that here or something?" Ray asked, fully expecting 'No, my girlfriend did'.
"Nah, it's mine. I don't have a sister. Unless you count Gerard, which sometimes I do." Mikey laughed, going to grab his laptop off the floor. Most likely so Ray wouldn't step on it.
"I didn't know you wore eye