Novacaine.

i'm just going to put it out there, before you read this: this will most likely despress any my chemical romance fan.

it's 100% FICTION and if this really happened, i think i would die.

anyways, it's the future. near future, though -- Gerard is 35 and Frank is 31. (just to clarify, this isn't really slash.) They're all each other has after failed marriages (sorry, I didn't want to fail them), failed careers (AHH), failed lives. And the hole they're digging themselves into only grows deeper with every given day.