I'll call, I hate the fall

by inevitabledeathh

"Hey, for someone who's always been let down, who's heading out of town?" "For someone who longs for a community of his own, who's with his camera, alone?" Story that starts off in childhood, will go in stages, of how Mark and Roger met. Summery inside. TW: May contain drug abuse, abuse, depression etc.

1. Prologue

Hey guys, never done a Rent fanfiction before but I've recently watched it and oh my lord, I love it. So here goes.#

Prologue~

Mark Cohen and Roger Davis have been friends for who knows how long. They live together, surviving together on those lonely, cold and hungry nights, pushing each other to not give up because together, they're okay.

Mark, the film maker, who never has his camera away. Sarcastic, practical, love-led, gullible and lovable.
Roger, the musician, who's obsessed with his guitar. Tough, pessimistic, quiet, reserved and guarded.

How much of each other do they really know? How did they become friends? How did these two opposites end up living together?

This is a little fanfic into my perspective on how things might have happened with these two. Will include some themes such as abuse, suicidal thoughts and drugs. Don't like, don't read. Review any suggestions or thoughts, ty.