Rtc Chatfic-ish (nischa)

Chapter 17

tw: unsafe binding, f slur

The next day at school, Mischa stood in the PE changing rooms, getting ready for his lesson. he was already dressed; he just wore his shorts under his uniform to save time.

he was sitting there, scrolling through his phone, until a much too familiar boy walked in.

noel stood there anxiously, his hands in his pockets, his PE bag on his shoulder. yeah, noel always came to the boys changing rooms, but every single time he was terrified.

Mischa smiled at him. Noel blushed. Badly.

Mischa tilted his head slightly and waved at noel. he didn't exactly know why he did it, he just wanted to seem friendly. ease the kids nerves a bit, you know?

noel started getting changed, turning his back before putting on his shirt, trying his best to cover his binder, before throwing it over him.

the binder had been on for the last few days, he refused to take it off. sure, it was hard to breathe, but better that than a panic attack just looking at himself.

it started to come undone recently, so noel had decided to try and pin it down, sticking needles into his skin to keep it onto him.

mischa saw. totally by coincidence. he tooootally wasn't checking him out.

"oi fag!! you're not allowed in here freakshow!" some kid shouted

"yeah, this is the male changing room." another joined in.

Noel frowned, ignoring them and finished getting changed.

Mischa looked at the two in disappointment. "leave him alone, he's just a much a man as you are."

"are you defending that freak?"

"don't call him that"

"so you are? fucking hell, he's turning you into a fag too!"

Mischa raised his fist and punched the bully straight in the stomach before walking away and finishing getting changed.

noel died.

not literally.

his crush just defended him. oh my god he needed to tell mischa immediately.

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misch<3

поет🥀: MISCHA IM DUYKNG

Misch<3: y?

поет🥀: THEBDUFE JUST DEFENDED ME

Misch<3: who??

поет🥀: THE INE I LIKE

Misch<3: yo thats dope
Misch<3: why did he need to defend u??

поет🥀: just these jerks from my school, no big deal

Misch<3: what school
Misch<3: ill kill them
Misch<3: name address please

поет🥀: no murder today

Misch<3: tomorrow?

поет🥀: ill think about it ;)

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Before they knew it, they were dragged into the PE hall by their teacher.

"Okay students, today you will be playing tennis! you will need to partner up into pairs."

Noel stood there nervously, looking around, until a person approached him. Their brown hair was in neat braids and they had a bright smile, though still seeming nervous.