Rtc Nischa/Perfectdolls/Spacedolls one shots!!! [On permanent hiatus]

Noel, as usual, running late. He really didn't want to this time. Sure he loved being a few minutes late to annoy his manager, but he was hosting a category in the golden Globes for gods sake, he cannot be late. 

He narrowly made it to the red carpet on time. He arrived at the same time as some other celebrities. A cast for some movie that was a fan favorite to win. 

He recognized a few. Three of the members were good friends of his, Penny, Constance and Ricky. He tried to put his finger on who the other man was. 

Noel was there, getting his photo taken when a slightly tipsy Constance invited Noel to have some photos with her, Penny and the other man. 

He obviously agreed and took the photos. When he decided to introduce himself to the stranger. 

"Yooo, Noel right? Penny non stop talks about you! Mischa by the way, Mischa Bachinski" Mischa said

"Oh hi! Congrats on the nomination by the way, I think I'm giving that award away" Noel replied, awkwardly

"Thanks dude, hey I've gotta rush off, but you really should come to the afterparty, we'll take you with us" Mischa said, before rushing off to rejoin his group. 

Noel had to stay backstage, watching all the awards given out. He sat there, reading over his script before it was time to give the award. 

"And now, giving out the award for best actor, it's Noel Gruber!"

Noel walked out and announced all the nominees. Before it was finally time to give out the award. 

He walked out and watched the nominees, every single one squirming in their seats just waiting for an answer. 

"And the golden globe goes to.. Mischa Bachinski!" Noel announced, giving a hug to Mischa before walking off stage. 

--

The after party was a roller coaster to say the least. Noel hung around with an equally drunk penny in a club before she walked off with another friend. 

Noel was on his own until someone tapped on his shoulder. 

Noel turned around to see a very drunk Mischa, 

"Noel Gruber right?" Mischa slurred

"Oh, yeah, well done on the award by the way" Noel yelled over the music. 

They stayed and talked until the music got too much. And they walked into a room by themselves. 

They sat on the bed, silently. Looking at each other, feeling the tension rise in the room. Noel felt his cheeks grow warm and red, although that could be the alcohol. Mischa must have been thinking the same thing as he looked at Noel's lips. Maybe something he wouldn't have done sober but who knows. 

Mischa looked Noel in the eyes, grabbed his hair and pulled him in. Noel returned the favor as they deepened the kiss. They kept going until someone came upstairs and they had to separate. 

Noel doesn't remember getting home. All that happened was he woke up in his bed, fully clothed with a banging hangover. 

He drank some water and tried to remember the night before. 

Shit. 

What would happen now, would Mischa never speak to him? Would Penny even speak to him? What if that got out to the media? 

That was when he found a knock on the door. Noel went down stairs and opened the door, not really caring about how he looked. When he opened the door, he saw Mischa standing there, trying to spot if anyone could see him. 

Noel pulled the boy in and shut the door. They sat next to each other on the couch, waiting for someone to mention the night before. 

"So, about last night um" Mischa started

"I'm sorry, I was so drunk" Noel apologized

"I was actually gonna ask how you felt about it, not how you feel this morning, how you felt in the moment" Mischa blurted

"In the moment. Um, it felt, it really felt, good? I liked it ok, now I get that you're straight but I'm sorry"

"Noel, I liked it. I'll fucking admit it. You are a very gorgeous man and I wanted you to know"

They sat next to each other, not saying much. Noel was waiting for Mischa to speak. Mischa was waiting for Noel to speak. 

"Noel, would you like to see how this works out?" Mischa piped up. 

Noel nodded as he grabbed the other man's hand. 

---

Two months after they got together, Mischa decided he wanted the public to know about his sexuality. Noel did not want their relationship public, but he knew Mischa was ready to come out and he wasn't going to stop him. 

It was a simple coming out. A tweet. Very Mischa. It read:

'Badegg_official: happy pride Month! This is a very important month to me as this is the day I let you all know I'm bi!! I'll see you in my next tweet in a few months'

It didn't take long for the likes and views to start coming in. Media outlets making articles and people replying confused. 

Of course there was the occasional hate comment, but the support massively over weighed the hate. 

The next few days were busy, Mischa was doing interviews with everyone about everything. It truly broke the internet. 

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Mischa and Noel decided to go on a date to a fancy restaurant. Make it seem like a friend outing, but still, it was a date. 

It was a fancy restaurant in the heart of LA, obviously there would be some paparazzi there, they just didn't realize how much there would be. I mean, they were at the very back of the restaurant and they were still getting slightly blinded by the flashing lights.

They left the restaurant and everything was fine, they hid in an alleyway and silently kissed and acted all lovey dovey, unlike what they could do on the actual date. 

They both slid into Noels house and passed out onto the bed into each other's arms. Noel woke up and looked at his messages. Holy shit he fucked up. 

Penny shared a message with him, an article from some celebrity gossip page. 

BREAKING- MISCHA BACHINSKI CAUGHT BY PHOTOGRAPHER KISSING ANOTHER MAN, BY THE NAME OF NOEL GRUBER

what the fuck. Someone followed them and they didn't even know. He checked everywhere, texts off his friends, trending on Twitter tiktok all over it. The internet was broken. 

"Mischa, Mischa wake the fuck up" 

Mischa woke up being shook. 

"Huh, Poet what is wrong please talk" he groaned having just woken up. 

He sat in shock as his boyfriend showed him the article. 

"ті лохи пішли за нами додому those fuckers followed us home?" Mischa swore, scrolling through the article, "it's sounds like a 14 year old girl's diary who the fuck reads this anyway?"

Mischa then realized in fact, a lot of people do read this shit as it was literally every where. When he picked up his phone, it already burnt his hand as his phone heated up more and more with every notification he got. 

They sat there for a while, reading every small lie about them. Most articles going into their personal lives and even praising the photographer.

After a few hours, Mischa decided to face the music and left to go home. Getting questioned about it if someone recognized him. 

Sure there was speculations in the past about his dating history but this is way too far. He can hardly walk down the street. He swore that he would one day find out who that photographer was and he would kick their ass. 

-- 

After a few weeks, it died down a little bit. They decided they would go to an award show together, it was something Mischa was nominated for. 

They got ready in the limo that was taking them there. They slowly stepped out and prepared their eyes for the overwhelming flash of the cameras all in their eyes. 

They decided the photos were enough when Noel got a headache and really needed a rest. They were the talk of the place when they walked in as well. They silently sat down at the table, before the host came on and announced all the categories. 

It finally got to Mischa's, and he was getting nervous. He squeezed his boyfriend's hand under the table so right he had no clue if he even left circulation to his fingers. He smiled to the camera as he watched his video they chose for the nomination. 

"And the award goes to, Mischa Bachinski!"

Mischa asked Noel for a proper award show moment, before pulling him in for a kiss, to a scream from the crowd. A sort of confirmation on that they were definitely dating. 

Mischa went up, did his speech and sat next to his partner, slightly smiling at his achievement every once in a while, then to his award that he won. 

The host was doing a bit where he came into the audience and spoke to celebrities in the audience. It was actually a good friend of theirs, Ricky Potts. 

He was a writer, as well as a comedian who used a device to speak. 

"Ricky! How you doing dude?" Mischa asked

im doing good! So, how does it feel after winning an award, that must be what, your 3rd for this film? 

"Yeah, I gotta build a shelf for them at this point" Mischa laughed. 

Noel, I almost didn't notice you, how's it going? 

"it's all incredible Ricky, thank you"

now I know you already know what I'll talk about, but I'll mention it once, how did you two get together, because Penny told me it's such a funny story

The two men looked at each other and laughed. 

"Well, it was the after party for the golden Globes" Mischa started, already laughing, with Noel covering his red face

"And we both got a little bit too drunk, we went upstairs and well, imagine the rest" Mischa laughed, with laughs returning from the crowd

i don't think I do Ricky typed, to the amusement of everyone

The rest of the night went well, they were getting used to being an open couple. 

It was still awful how it got out, they would have loved to let everyone know on their own terms. Mischa still keeps his promise of kicking the shit out of that photographer, but still, no luck.