Frank never really had a family, but when the only person he ever trusted sent him away to the mental ward of the nearest hospital, he disregarded the fact that family was even a concept that existed. Frank had always been a messed up kid, with the suicide, the pills, the blades, he was the opposite of what his parents wanted him to be. Gerard was in the hospital for all the right reasons. After his diagnosis with leukemia when he was fourteen, he lived to live. He wants to get as much done as possible before the cancer eats his heart for good. Well, wanted. After the hard work of surviving so many near-death experiences, Gerard is just tired. He just wants it all to be over. He's transferred to the mental ward after a suicide attempt, and has been staying there ever since.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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