you and mischa were sat together, staring into the light. A bottle of vodka in mischa’s left hand, his right placed gently on your leg. You’ve always felt something for mischa but he appears so… straight? There’s no way he could like you?.. right?

“I have great question, Noel, what made you know you like men?” mischa asks in his subtly obnoxious way but with a hint of sincerity in his voice

“What made you realise you loved Talia so much?” Noel instantly shoots back. Both touched on sore topics. “sorry” they both simultaneously mutter

“I’m not even sure that I love Talia anymore.”