Ride the Cyclone reacts to Ride the Cyclone

Every story's got a lesson!

(TW! Again, I talk to much. But first, i need to ask)

[I really want to start another a story. Revolving around Nischa btw. Should I? Or is it a bad idea? :]

"...That was gay."

"Ok, but Noel ate those notes."

"Bigback bitch."

Noel stared at his lap. He was embarrassed. No, HORRIBLY.. embarrassed. He felt like he could lay down and die, maybe- Just MAAYBE.. Laying down with Mischa? It wouldn't be that bad, but he didn't even know if Mischa liked him.

Meanwhile, Mischa couldn't take his mind and eyes off the man he adored too much it could come off as obsessed. He was impressed. He was proud. He fell harder for Noel.

...Ocean, Constance, Ricky and Penny looked at the two. It was way to obvious that they liked each other. How oblivious to each other's feelings were they? Noel would complain no one loved him, but Mischa was staring at him like he was the most beautiful boy in the world.

"What do we think, Saint Cassian-?" Karnak started to say, a boy almost spoke, but Karnak cut him off. "Chamber choir?"

The choir kinda froze. Mischa could go on and on that it was beautiful, but he stayed silent. Noel kinda covered his face he was so embarrassed it was uncomfortable.

"I like." Mischa said with his broken English. "Pretty cool." Mischa smiled.

Noel could not look more red than he already was.

"Uhh.. That was.. surprisingly good belting.." Ocean admitted.

"It was actually really great!" Constance said, enthusiastically.

"Mhm.. gotta love the Monique Gibeau lore." Penny added.

"What she said." Ricky's AAC device spoke, Ricky noded.

Noel thought about it, as he did he smiled slightly. The rest of the choir looked at Noel. Mischa wanted to break the tense silence.

"I liked it. We can recreate that kiss scene sometime, if you want, Noel..." Mischa whispered into the poet's ear.

"Okay, you're stealing my job, I'm supposed to be romantic..." Noel whispered back, Mischa chuckled.

"Okay, lovebirds." Ocean rolled her eyes.

"They're adorable, though..." Penny teased

The video unpaused.

Noel sat up. Everyone was catching their breaths. Noel moved the wig hair out of his face.

"That was..." Mischa started to say.

If someone could pay attention as much as Penny, they could see Noel get a bit worried. As if Noel was afraid Mischa would be upset.

"DOPEEE!!!!-Yooooo!!" Mischa shouted.

He looked at Noel, as if he was so proud, he could hug the poet. Noel smiled widely. Mischa turned to Ricky, who was still holding the accordion.

"Rickyyyy!! You play the- uhh.. uhm.. squeezekeys!" Mischa said, imitating the actions of playing the accordion.

"FUCK, THATS ADORABLE." Noel exclaimed, he grabbed Mischa's hand and held it close to his chest. Mischa blushed slightly and grinned.

"The squeezekeys?" Ocean questioned.

"SHUT UP, GINGER BITCH." Noel snapped.

"Yeah, ginger whore." Mischa added with a smirk.