A/N: Hello again! Welcome to the end of this magnificent love story(up for debate)! I think you'll find some bits of it surprising, some not. Please enjoy!
Warning:may be slightly OOC.
Disclaimer: I still don't own Total Drama or these three guys. Just the story.
Special thanks to ComplicatedYetSimple for reviewing.;-)
Mal was again left alone on the edge. He knew Mike woke up to take control, so he pulled up a mirror to the outside to see what was happening. He saw Noah in his nerdy pajamas. He would've preferred to see him shirtless again….. Oh, well.
Mike: I'm back, Noah! What'd I miss?
Noah:* look up and says sarcastically*Oh. Congratulations, you get a gold star.
Mike:*frowns* Touchy. (he walks up and sits directly across from Noah) So, I talked to my personalities…
Noah: *nervous* All of them?
Mike: Yes, and, we figured out who took control from me… and what happened afterwards. *tries to stare Noah in the eyes but Noah averts his gaze. Mike gives it to him straight* You slept with Mal.
Noah: *in denial, speaks fast* What? No I didn't! Who told you that?
Mike: Don't deny it, you know what you did. And honestly, you're better than that, Noah. You could have asked me first, at least.
Noah: No, I couldn't.
Mike: Why not?
Noah: Well, for one thing, I thought I was talking to you until I figured out it was him, so I assumed you were somewhat aware of what was going on. I got so caught up in everything… Talking to him like that, openly insulting other contestants, it felt like all these weights were removed from my chest, my heart. I had been holding all these negative feelings in for so long, some since Island. I can't really talk to other people about them. It made me feel isolated. Almost...caged. He totally gets it. Having those pent up emotions, needing a way to vent without people looking down on you for it. It's… liberating. I guess i got so caught up in my emotions, I let my heart go on autopilot.
Mike: *silent*
Noah: Mike, come on! Give me something! I just poured my heart out. Again! My emotions can't take much more strain.
Mike: Sorry, I was just thinking. I talked to Mal while I was asleep…
Noah: Wh-what did he say?
Mike: Most of the stuff you said. About talking to each other and holding in negative feelings about the show. Feeling isolated.
*silence*
Mike: you know, he really likes you. He doesn't open up like that to just anyone… And neither do you.
Noah: So.. you're okay with this whole thing?
Mike: I'm not totally okay with it, I still think it's weird… But if makes you both happy, I guess he can take control every once in awhile, when you're around. But don't do anything too.. drastic.
Noah: Ok, promise. You should probably tell him.
Mal(in subconscious): oh, Noah, I already know.
Mike: I will.*starts to walk back to the couch*
Noah: Mike?
Mike: *turns around* yes?
*Noah walks up and hugs Mike. Mike returns the embrace, then Mal takes control from him and continues it*
Mal: *whispers in his voice* I promise I won't disappoint you, Noah.
Noah: I know you won't.
I am so evil... NO REFUNDS! YOU CAN'T UNREAD SOMETHING!
If you find this ending unsatisfactory, please review and yell at me to write a sequel. Or just yell at me for making it so open-ended. I've yelled at myself for it already, believe me.
If not, then yay for me!
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