Oh How Wrong We Were to Think That Immortality Meant Never Dying

Cancer Fic. Frank is a patient as a hospital because he has cancer, and he pretty much lives there. Gerard is an out-patient at the same hospital because he is anorexic, and the doctors there are supposed to be 'the best.' He spends most of his days there; it's like a 9 to 5 to him. What happens when Gerard ends up moving into the hospital, and only a short distance from Frank's room.
There will me no character death, just thought I'd put that out there cause I wouldn't read a story where someone was going to die.
I am going to try to update as much as possible.
Comments will be greatly appreciated, whether it be a critique or praise, please don't 'hate' on my story.