Warning : constants sh , anorexia , swearing obv and angst
but it's in the afterlife this time :3
Basically continues on from the last one
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"Noel, my Друг, are you sure your okay?" Mischa asked Noel, clearly worried for him. Noel had gotten top surgery behind his mum's back a few weeks before they had died but Mischa was still worried for him. Noel said that his ribs hurt a bit more after the surgery but he just brushed it off as it being from the rollercoaster. Noel nodded, smiling.
"Yes, Miscy, I'm sure!" He replied.
"Did you eat yet?.." he whispered. Noel hadn't been eating properly, only small snacks and it was barley anything. Noel glanced at Mischa.
"Yes, I did, I did, don't worry.." he lied.
THIS IS JUST A SNIPPET AS IT ISNT DONE YET AND I'M NOT EXACTLY ABLE TO POST SO HERE
YOU ARE READING
random rtc stories from 3am
Fanfictioncharacters aren't mine enjoy i guess Oh yeah this may have a few headcannons 🤭
