I Brought You My Bullets, You Brought Me Your Love.

Frank is a young man, who's mad at the world around him. Throughout his 22 years on Earth, not a single second has been enjoyable. He isn't able to decide if he wants to hurt the world around him, or if he wants to hurt himself. Gerard on the other hand goes through the punches of life with a smile on his face. When he is slapped, he turned the other cheek, when everything feels like too much, he smiles through his pain. How could it be possible for the two to become friends, or even more. After all, Gerard is Franks teacher, and Frank jealous, no, hates how happy his teacher can be after living a similar life to his.

!!WARNING!!
this story will have a lot of triggers, and perhaps be controversial. Nonetheless, anything I write about in this fic has been real life events that are prominent to our society. i want to emphasize that things i wrote are not things i look at positively in real life, let alone would romanticize of. I hope everyone enjoys! and most of all i hope for all and any readers to be safe.

~~~~!!!TRIGGERS!!!~~~
guns, suicidal thoughts, sh, public threats, smut, mentions of past assault, emotional/mental and psychical abuse.

if that is too hard to read about please protect your peace!