A Frerard Fanfiction.
When Gerard Way moved back to New Jersey after 10 years in L.A., he never expected Frank to remember him, nevermind show up at his apartment door at 2 in the morning. At first, Gerard is overjoyed to see that he hasn't been forgotten by his old friends, but to Gerard, Frank is almost unrecognisable.
When the truth of what's happened to Frank over the past 10 years, can Gerard ever help change the drug flooded friend of his youth, or just fall in love with the wreckage? Can Gerard keep his own life afloat or are some pills just too strong?
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Warning: Includes possible triggers. (Drugs and alcohol)
And for everyone who hates Gay fanfictions... i suggest you stop reading now, just a warning.