"Mischa Bachinski, how does it feel to have made millions of your newest records?"
"BADEGG, what's it like in your shoes?"
"Mischa, over here!"
"Oh my god he's so hot."
"Do you think he'd sign my notebook with lipstick? I don't have anything else.."
He sighed loudly. He gained popularity on YooTube (it was on accident! He just meant to make fun raps for his love, Talia, but once they broke up, it escalated), and now he was a famous rapper, known for his Ukrainian accent and use of autotune.
He had found his way to a nearby street, hopefully where nobody recognized him. He saw a dude in a sweater vest and slowly walked past him, hoping he wouldn't recognize him.
"Mischa Bachinski?"
shit
"Oh my god, um, I'm a huge fan? I mean, I am! I didn't expect you to be here, nobody ever visits I'm just.. gardening right now but it's you! Um, I'm more into French ballads, but I heard your songs and they're really cool! Uh.. Oh! I- I didn't really prepare a speech or something but..."
He blabbered on, while Mischa stared absentmindedly. He was kinda cute.
"Oh, and um, you're just a really cool person overall and I think you're great! You're a huge inspiration for something I wanna do- THAT SOUNDS CREEPY, I JUST WANNA DO MUSIC!" He blushed furiously and waved his hands around.
Mischa couldn't keep it in anymore. He started laughing. Loud.
"Uh.. my name's Noel." The boy sheepishly said, unaware of what to say next.
"Noel." Mischa pondered, after he finished cackling, letting his Ukrainian accent really take over.
"Well, Noel, here's my number and let's meet up at Saint Marco's at 6:00 PM tomorrow night, okay?" Mischa hurriedly scribbled his number onto a notebook Noel was holding and gave it back. He always carried a pen or a pencil in case of hurried fans.
"I-" Noel started.
"Shit, I gotta go, they're coming." Mischa panicked and pointed to news reporters. Noel opened his mouth to speak, but was left there as Mischa ran．
"OH MY GOD!" He screamed.
Mischa looked back and he could've sworn he heard a fanatic fan-girl screaming loudly behind him, but that didn't matter, because he had a date.
YOU ARE READING
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 🥰"
