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

Prince Mischa. That's what he has been for these last 6 years. He was adopted as a young teen from Ukraine. Mischa knew it was for some sort of publicity, to make them look good, he was never loved like the others were. He was shoved in front during Royal parades then hidden away in private. His 'siblings' getting more and more love as he sat on the sidelines, slightly angry. 

He couldn't blame them. They were both younger than him, one 2 years younger, one 4 years younger, they were practically children.

Mischa was always pushed on more and more, specifically about a love life? It really confused him. When he finds a girl, he finds a girl. He's 16 for God sake, it's not like he's 30 and un loveable. He's had many a few girls ask him out, but he needs time. 

Today, he was more than excited, he had a new personal butler starting. His old one left after he didn't think he got payed enough. He was also happy when he got introduced to the butler, someone the same age as him. 

He was given strict instruction to never know him more than work, but he didn't give a shit, in fact, as soon as everyone had gone to bed and Noel was getting Mischa's room ready, he decided to speak to him. 

"What is your name?" Mischa asked as his butler cleaned up some cups left on Mischa's desk. 

"Noel" Noel responded, knowing he shouldn't really talk to Mischa. 

"Thats a nice name, I'm Mischa, if you didn't know" Mischa replied awkwardly. 

"Thanks Mischa, you shouldn't be talking to me, you know that right?" Noel said, clearing the bed off. 

"You do not seem like bad person, I could talk to last butler, why not you?" Mischa asked. 

"I'm apparently scandalous or some shit so they don't really acknowledge me, I only got the job because my dad works here" Noel responded

"Why scandalous? You seem fine to me?" Mischa responded, confused. 

"Easy, im gay, not difficult to not notice." Noel responded quietly. 

Mischa awaited more, what had he done to be so hated? 

"Is that all?" Mischa asked

"Yes?"

"They do not like you because you like men? That sucks dude. Wanna sneak off tomorrow, I know cool place in woods where we can smoke?" Mischa offered. 

"You mean the place I see you smoking every day? Yeah it's not so secretive. Thanks for the offer though" Noel responded. 

"You see me?"

"Everyone can, me and your brother have a bet for when you get caught, might wanna stop now, I got 20 dollars to win" Noel and Mischa laughed. Noel's laugh just made Mischa smile more,  he was glad this boy was his butler and no one else. 

"Goodnight Noel" Mischa said quietly before Noel left. 

"Goodnight Mischa, remember you have some meeting tomorrow with the queen" Noel responded before he left. Great, Mischa forgot all about that meeting. 

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The next morning, Mischa was rudely awakened by the curtains being opened, he didn't get angry when he saw who it was though. 

"Good morning Mischa, it's 7:30 and breakfast is ready downstairs" Noel said, acting in his formal work tone. It made Mischa cringe, can't he just be treated like a normal person?

He walked downstairs and was greeted with food, one sibling sat either side of him. 

"You could have smartend yourself up a little, all three of you" Mischa's 'dad' said

"Oh come on dad, it's breakfast!" The youngest, William, argued, to which Mischa smirked. 

"And you, wipe that smile off your face, remember you have a meeting with your mother straight after breakfast" his 'dad' Michael angrily stated. 

Mischa finished his breakfast silently before going up to his room and getting changed into the clothes that were readily layed out across his bed. Before he walked to his 'mother' Cecilia's room. 

He noticed Noel walking down the corridor next to him, he shot him a look of what-is-going-on but Noel just shrugged, he obviously had no clue what was going on. 

Mischa knocked on the door before being let in, the Queen's office certainly was royal. Old paintings from God knows when on the wall, random statues probably worth millions. Old knight wear, at the top of the room stood a grand desk with a chair that must be at least two meters tall, and in it, sat the queen, a regularly tall and statured woman looked like a mouse compared to the chair. 

Mischa took a deep breath and sat down on the chair which was the other side of the desk to Cecilia. 

"Mischa, me and your father along with the Royal court have planned for you to meet with 3 girls next month." Cecilia started. 

"What? But why, I do not want date!" Mischa protested. 

"Well, you are almost 17 and are yet to date anyone. We think this will be the best for you!" Cecilia said, overly positive. 

"Is normal for 17 year old to not go out with anyone! Why do you care?" Mischa asked

"Because, you are next in line for the thrown, and it's never to early to be looking for a princess!" Cecilia replied. Before Mischa could utter another word, she shoed him off as if he were a horsefly, invading her personal space. 

As Mischa left the room, he noticed Noel walking down the corridor too. 

"Noel, please come with me, I wish to speak with you" Mischa said, trying to make himself sound formal. 

Noel followed Mischa to his room, closing the door behind him and sitting down. 

"Pass me pillow" Mischa asked calmly. 

Noel did as asked, giving Mischa the pillow. Before Noel could process what was going on, Mischa started beating the shit out of this pillow. Noel sat there, confused as to what was going on, something the queen said must have upset him because what is this??? 

Mischa threw the pillow on the floor shortly after. 

"Am sorry, did not want to hit you, like you too much" Mischa said. 

"You like me? As in I'm bareable?" Noel asked

"Of course, better than old guy anyway, massive douche, really old too, very boring" Mischa said, seemingly calmer now. 

Noel nodded and went to go leave. Mischa instinctively reached out and grabbed Noel's hand to make him stay. Noel looked confused before sitting back down. Mischa was confused, he felt some sort of, shock? Going up his arm. Some type of spark was there. 

They stayed together, talking, until Noel got told off for 'slacking off', to which he immediately got off as Mischa became his alibi, however, he was sent back to work to avoid further confrontation. 

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Later that night, Mischa sat in bed, earphones in. He wasn't listening to his music, he was thinking about his and Noel's interaction earlier. Why did it feel so weird when he grabbed his hand? Why did he want to keep it there forever? Why did he always want to keep Noel close? Why are all his thoughts about Noel?

He sat there, confused, staring at the ceiling, before his mind drifted to fake scenarios. Specifically about him and Noel. He tried to push the thoughts away. All the thoughts were the same. 

kiss him

kiss him

KISS HIM. 

God he only met him yesterday, what is wrong with him? He never thought this way about another boy before, he hears his 'parents' talking about how horrible and scandalous it would be for a prince to be gay. So, he pushed the thought away, it would be gone by morning. 

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They were, in fact, not gone by morning, in fact, they were stronger than ever. Noel came in that morning, and Mischa was suddenly noticing new things about him. How his hair sits, how he walks, his posture, the phone outline in his coat, his face always having some sort of smile on it. 

God Mischa was blushing and he didn't even realize it. Noel did, secretly, he was blushing too. 

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The next few weeks went by quickly. Mischa's feelings were growing stronger and stronger, he wished to be with Noel all the time, to play with his hair, to see him as a normal person, not all dolled up in posh attire, to see his lips on his own. 

Mischa cringed every morning, realizing that, 

1. It was always a day closer to meeting these 3 mystery women and

2. He was always awkward with Noel. 

This morning, was one of those. 

Mischa hadn't slept a lot that night, safe to say he looked like death itself. 4 more days until he met with these mystery women. 

Noel walked in that morning, despite the fact they had become quite close friends over the last 3 weeks, he still had to speak formally every morning, it was his job after all. 

"Noel" Mischa started before Noel could speak. 

"Yes?" 

"I am very confused right now, cried most of night" Mischa stated, pointing at his red, puffy eyes as evidence. 

"Whats going on Misch?" Noel asked. Mischa blushed at the nickname. 

"I think. No. I know I like boys. I like girls too, but I like boys, and now Mike and Cecilia will kill me!"  Mischa practically whispered, all in one breath. 

"How long have you felt like this?" Noel asked, rubbing a comforting hand up and down Mischa's back. 

"A few weeks. I met this one boy, and now my heart is full. I do not think he likes me back" 

"Who?"

Mischa couldn't think of anything to say, he looked at Noel silently, looking at his lips, then to his eyes. 

"Who? Oh. oh" Noel said as he realized. 

"I am ever so sorry Noel Gruber, please do not tell parents I just-" Mischa couldn't finish talking before he found Noel's lips on his own. Mischa grabbed Noel by the chin before deepening the kids this was everything he dreamed of! Well, until... 

"MISCHA BACHINSKI! NOEL GRUBER! WHAT ON EARTH ARE YOU DOING?" Cecilia shouted. No matter how big the house is, Mischa reckoned it could be heard from the other side of the palace. 

"Sorry your Highness" Noel apologized rapidly and repeatedly, leaving the room. 

"And you?" Cecilia demanded, turning to Mischa. 

"Am not sorry"

"What?!"

"You heard. Am not sorry. I like Noel, there is no issue with it. 

"There is if it's under my roof. Just, go to lunch as I deal with Noel"

Mischa nodded, getting dressed quickly and went to breakfast, anxiously looking out the doorway, checking if Noel was being sent to pack his things. 

Mischa ran into Noel soon after. 

"My poet, what is going on?"

"Well, I can't be your butler anymore, but I do get to stay in the palace" Noel responded, Mischa let out a sigh of relief. 

"What if I need you?" Mischa asked. Sure, he had his number, but that isn't enough. 

"Well, i know an actual secret place in the woods if you would join me after lunch" Noel said. Mischa nodded aggressively. Got he is so in love with him, it's super awkward, but amazing at the same time.