"Is that Jackson?" Noel asked as they walked into the theater.
"I think so." Mischa replied, sipping a slurpee.
"We can't go in." Noel said hurriedly. Mischa hadn't noticed yet, but these boys would always pick on Noel. It would never get physical, but it was more like making fun of his and gossiping about him. It sounded like some stupid middle school problem, but he didn't want to see them.
"Why?" Mischa asked, holding the slurpee near upside down.
"I just don't like him much." Noel admitted. It would be better for him to tell the truth rather than lie and be exposed for it.
"Is he one of the mean guys you talk about?" Mischa asked, concerned. They had talked a lot about their lives, and somehow they came up. Noel nodded, not really caring too much about who knew. It was all over the school, nobody ever did anything out of fear and social reputation.
"We should go then." Mischa agreed, slurpee still in hand but definitely being held onto tighter. He grabbed Noel's hand and led him out. Noel didn't resist, but stopped Mischa.
"What about the money wasted? You bought both of the passes. I think I have some money, wait." Noel stammered, and quickly digging in his pockets.
"Not too much money. Besides, we can still watch it at home." Mischa shrugged, taking a sip of the slurpee nonchalantly. Noel smiled up and Mischa smiled. His lips were red.
Mischa asked a lot of questions.
Noel didn't mind since he had seen this movie probably around a bajillion times, but he didn't want to ruin it for Mischa, so instead of telling him, he's say "you'll see."
Mischa liked the movie being spoiled, and he would beg to have been told, and therefore Noel would falter and tell him. Mischa would automatically regret this, and then would repeat the process.
After the movie was done, the room had way too many popcorn pieces scattered around, mostly due to Mischa.
"That was wack." Mischa whispered after the movie was finished. Noel laughed. That was his all time favorite film. And somehow, it was even better with Mischa right next to him watching together.
"You know, before we go to the diner, I have a question for you, poet."
Poet. That made Noel's heart swell up inside. It gave him a happy, warm feeling. Did this mean he needed a nickname for Mischa aswell?
"What do the mean guys do to you?"
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straight friend convos // nischa + chat fic //
Fanfiction"There's this line from a movie.. (The Blue Angel)" *says something German in a terrifying German accent so nobody knows what it means* "I don't even know what that means!" "But whatever it is.. I know it's incredible 🥰"
