(NOELS POV)
We walk away from the others, and once we are finally out of earshot I speak up.
"𝑾𝒉𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐 𝒊𝒕?" I ask curiously "Do what?" "𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘...! 𝑲𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒎𝒆!" I say, my voice slightly cracking. "Oh. Just... forget about it." He says casually with a hint of embarrassment in his voice. "𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕?!?!? 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆??" "Noel you know that's not what I meant." "𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏?!?" I say my voice raising a bit. "Just... I don't know alright! Don't do this right now." He says, his tone going a little more stern. "𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒂!!" "IN MY COUNTRY-" "𝑫𝑶𝑵𝑻 𝑮𝑰𝑽𝑬 𝑴𝑬 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑻!!" I yell, cutting him off. "Look Noel, its really not big deal." "𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑨 𝑩𝑰𝑮 𝑫𝑬𝑨𝑳?!? 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑳𝑰𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑨𝑳𝑳𝒀 𝑲𝑰𝑺𝑺𝑬𝑫 𝑴𝑬!!" "Noel, it's seriously not like that." "𝑺𝒐 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈?!?" "OH MY GOD WILL YOU JUST STOP TWISTING MY WORDS?" I go silent at this "YOU ARE MAKING THIS SEEM LIKE SUCH A BIG DEAL!" "𝑾𝑯𝒀 𝑨𝑹𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝒀𝑬𝑳𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑨𝑻 𝑴𝑬?" "OH IM YELLING?? YOU THINK IM YELLING? MY GOD YOU ARE SO DRAMATIC." "𝑫𝑹𝑨𝑴𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑪? 𝑰-" "HERE WE GO AGAIN." "𝑺𝑶 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑱𝑼𝑺𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑲 𝑶𝑭 𝑴𝑬 𝑨𝑺 𝑺𝑶𝑴𝑬 𝑫𝑹𝑨𝑴𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑪 𝑴𝑨𝑵??" I ask, tears welling up in my eyes. He takes a deep breath, obviously trying to calm down. "Look, Noel. Lets just calm down." "𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒎 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔!!" "Oh for gods sake why are you so sensitive? You yelling too, I'm not being dramatic!" "𝑰'𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒄! 𝑰'𝒎 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕...𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅!" "About what?" "𝑨𝑩𝑶𝑼𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑲𝑰𝑺𝑺𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑴𝑬?!?!? 𝑫𝑰𝑫 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑱𝑼𝑺𝑻 𝑴𝑶𝑽𝑬 𝑶𝑵 𝑭𝑹𝑶𝑴 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑻?" this man literally PUNCHES THE WALL?!?!? And mutters something in a language which I assume is Ukrainian. I flinch at his sudden action and stare at his now bleeding knuckles "𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑼𝑪𝑲?!?!?" I shout, THERES LITERALLY A MARK IN THE WALL?!?!? "IM SO IRRITATED RIGHT NOW!" "𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑨𝑹𝑬 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝑰𝑹𝑹𝑰𝑻𝑨𝑻𝑬𝑫?!? 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑰𝑴 𝑩𝑬𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑫𝑹𝑨𝑴𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑪?" "YOU KNOW WHAT, MAYBE I SHOULDN'T HAVE KISSED YOU! IT WAS A STUPID MISTAKE." I gasp at his words, tears finally streaming down my face. "Wait are you actually upset?-" "𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑!!" I yell, wiping my eyes. There's an awkward silence between us for a bit, it's obvious he's uncomfortable in this situation. It's just us standing there, avoiding eye contact while I just wipe my tears that continue to fall."Um... don't cry.." he says awkwardly with concern in his voice, not knowing he would actually bring me to tears. I don't respond to him, too busy trying to stop myself from crying in front of him. He takes a few steps closer to me and I finally meet his gaze.
I quickly wrap my arms around him and bury my face in his shoulder crying, he gasps from this unexpected move but doesn't make any move to push me away, but he instead returns the hug "Hey... you know I didn't mean it..." I just continue crying and hold onto him tighter. "Please stop crying..." I mumble something incoherently in his shoulder "Use your words, Noel." I just stop trying to speak and just continue crying. WHY AM I CRYING SO MUCH???
Suddenly, we are interrupted by ocean barging in "Hey guys come back! we're gonna-" I don't even bother to lift my head up, but Mischa's attention is instantly drawn to her. It's dead silent for a bit before ocean speaks up "Noel are you okay??" I lift my head up, my eyes red and I'm still crying. I try and say something but all that comes out is a choked sob which makes me put my head back onto Mischa's shoulder. "He's fine." Mischa says and I allow him to answer for me. "He obviously isn't! What did you do??" She yells back at him, her tone accusing. "Just mind your own business." He snaps at her. "I-" "Just go, you aren't wanted here." She huffed and stormed out of the room, leaving just me and Mischa alone again.
The sound of my sniffling and sobbing filled the room, and Mischa remained silent, awkwardly patting my back in an attempt to comfort me. "Noel.... You need to calm down. You're hyperventilating." I realize that he's right, my breath quick and panicked. "Just follow my breathing." He says then helps me take a few deep breath's. Eventually, my tears subside, but I still don't pull away from his shoulder. "Noel , you got my shirt all wet..." he complains, but his voice still sounds concerned. "You done?" I just nod. I slowly lift my head up, wiping my eyes. "𝑰'𝒎 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚..." I apologize, my voice shaky. Im not crying anymore but still sniffling. "I'm sorry too." Eventually I let go of him awkwardly "...are you okay?" He asks. I just nod "𝒅𝒐 𝒘𝒆... 𝒈𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔?" "Yeah, come on, let's go." He says gesturing towards the main area. I follow behind him silently.
Damn, all that and he STILL didn't answer my question....
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