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

One minute Noel was in the afterlife, the next, he was in a hospital, feeling a horrible pain everywhere. This time, Penny wasn't the worst injured. Noel was. 

He could feel every noise in the room. At this point he could feel someone holding his hand, he looked over and saw his mother, crying and begging for him to be ok. He opened his eyes as him mother looked over. She started crying even more. She couldn't even hug him, he just got back from surgery. 

"Oh Noel youre ok, you've been in a coma for like 3 days but I'm so thankful youre awake" Him mother sniffled before crying again. 

He couldn't believe what happened. In his state, he'd rather be stuck with that stupid machine in that warehouse. He's in pain, and if he's not, hes sick. There's no winnings. He next woke up in a room, everyone in the choir was there. Ocean was across from him, Constance was next to her. Penny was at the end of that row, in a neck brace. It was a horrible sight. He then looked to his left, he saw Ricky lying there, awake, reading some comic book. He was the least injured out of them all, he was the only one who didn't fall from the cart. He then saw Mischa on the other side of him, asleep, holding Noel's hand across the gap from between the beds. He smiled at the gesture, Mischa was still trying to keep him safe, like he did in the cart. 

"You ok?" Noel asked Ricky, who was using some torch to read

"Yeah, kinda bummed I can't speak again" Ricky signed. 

"Understandable, hey your song was awesome by the way"

"So was yours, I feel like the silver surfer and Monique would have gotten along well"

"If he was willing to pay her" Noel laughed, before turning over and passing out again, Jesus what medication did they put him on? 

Noel stayed in the hospital, he watched everyone be able to go home. Except for him. The medication made him constantly tired, he was always in pain, yet, through it all, Mischa was there. His mother would be there too but she would sometimes not come for days at a time, yet, after Mischa was discharged, he still came over after school and hung out with Noel until he needed to go to bed. 

One problem, the small crush that Noel definitely had on Mischa before the Cyclone, definitely didn't seem to be going away anytime soon. In fact, it seems to be stronger than ever. Ever time they brush together, any time they hold hands, any time they fall asleep together. It just makes Noel fall head over heels, it almost makes him forget about his pain. Almost.

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One day, Noel was super bad. Everything hurt, he was sick because they put him on some new medication. He knew it was needed as he was going to be discharged soon. Most of the day he spent on his phone, scrolling through Instagram, trying to distract himself. It wasn't working, especially when a nurse came in every few hours to make sure he was breathing. Thats when he saw Mischa at the door, his day immediately got better. 

"I thought you had school?" Noel asked

"I ditched, anything to get out of math" Mischa laughed slightly, grabbing Noel's hand. And just sitting there, the silence made enough noise. It was a blanket placed over the room to make the tension more comfortable. 

"Mischa, it's been a really shit day"

"What happened?"

"They are trialling a new medication, it's so I can leave, but I'm still in pain and it's just making me exhausted and I just want to leave this hospital, it was ok when we are all here but I'm so lonely, please stay" Noel asked, small tears forming in his eyes

"Poet, I never want to leave you, I forever want to make sure you are safe" Mischa responded, rubbing his thumb along Noel's hand. 

Noel went red, he had nothing else to lose, what's being lonely anyway? 

"Mischa?"

"Yeah?"

"I like you"

"I like you too?"

"No, I like like you. I have done for a while, I thought it would go away but, it didn't. Mischa, everything about you is so god damn perfect. Your face, your personality, god your voice. I love everything about you. Even when you aren't trying you make me blush. You make me the most lovesick person there could be. Even if you don't like me back, could we be friends?" Noel asked, squeezing Mischa's hand. Awaiting a response. 

"I really like you, my poet, please know that" Mischa said, squeezing the other boys hand. 

"Yes but, I really like, ok I love you. I love everything about you"

"I know what you meant poet, I like you too  like a lot." Mischa replied softly. 

"Mischa, can I kiss you?" Noel asked, hoping for a good response. 

Mischa smiled and nodded slowly, before Noel leaned in and had their lips slowly meet. A soft kiss, yet it was still so electrifying. They could feel the kiss go through thier veins, it was the best medication so far. As if they were floating through space, only them amongst the stars. 

They let go a few seconds later, breathing heavily before laughing, they didn't know why they were laughing, just something to relax the air. 

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A few days after that event, Noel was discharged from the hospital. He walked out and had to go to school the next day, it was so stupid but "your attendance is bad enough you need to be there" so Noel went to school in pain. Not paying attention throughout the day,  just waiting for choir. 

There wasn't a show or competition to prepare for, they were saving that for Christmas. Noel walked and immediately sat next to Mischa, holding his hand. 

Choir was more of a 'hang-out-but-act-busy-if-a-teacher-walks-past' situation, so they just sat by each other, hugging and holding hands, it was all Noel could dream of.