Gerard and Frank have been dating for about a few months, almost three. After Frank went into a coma from a car crash, Gerard was being bullied for being gay; of course he would. Gerard didnt live in a house, he had ran away from home from New York, and started to live on the streets. He wanted to completely forget his past, and start anew. Once he came to Belleville, he joined in on a highschool, and soon met the love of his life. Frank had lost both his parents, for unknown reasons. He was never told why, or how. All Frank knew was that they were gone, and left him with only a home, a few thousand dollars, and a car. Frank had been letting Gerard stay with him ever since they met and sure enough, Frank doesn't regret it one bit. This is a frerard fanfic and will possibly never happen. Shame on you if you thought it would.