"Noel..." Mischa turned around over his bed, set down the game controller and looked over at him.
"Huh?" Noel stared at the screen and focused on winning.
"Is sad in the air?"
"...What?"
"I'm.. what's it called when you are.. upset but.. greatly again?"
"..Depressed?"
"Yes." Mischa looked at the screen as he lost and fell onto Noel.
"Why?"
"I don't know." Mischa complained.
"You'll be okay." Noel comforted him and held him as Mischa breathed slowly, obviously something on his mind.
"Yay."
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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 🥰"
