Noel sighed, walking up to his door and unlocking it. Once he got inside though, he had temporary shock as he saw a drunk Mischa Bachinski sitting on his couch with a bottle of liquor in his hand. As dumb as Noel was, he knew better than to question why Mischa was here. The idiot had probably gotten himself temporarily kicked out from his adoptive parents’ home. This happened often so Noel had given Mischa the spare key.