Langa and Reki One Shots

Left Behind

This one shot is set during episode 6 :)
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It was nice. The sunset, the wind lightly blowing against my face, the fringe of my hair tickling my forehead and the presence of Langa next to me.

I could stay here forever, basking in the warmth of the sun. But all good things must come to an end eventually.

The sun was gone now, replaced by the moon.

I looked over at Langa.

Langas eyes were closed, his hands supporting him from behind as we sat on the concrete steps. The wind blew through his hair the moonlight only enhancing the good looks that made all the girls fall for him.

Should I ask?

No. No it's a stupid question.

I looked back over at the moon. Taking in the peacefulness a few more minutes before I slowly stood. I winced as I unintentionally used my hurt arm but stood up anyhow.

"Come on Langa. We should head back to the INN."

He hummed in agreement and opened his eyes, a small smile tugging at his lips.

"That was nice. It was a good idea to come here."

I shrugged.

"Yea it was...alright"

I frowned, the memories of getting caked in nasty smelling mud flashing through my mind, as well as almost falling down. I shivered.

It reminded me to much of the time with Adam. When I felt my head explode in pain as it slapped against the floor.

My head slightly throbbed at the memory.

If Langa hadn't been there when I almost fell again...

"Hey Reki."

I looked back over at Langa his once smile now replaced with a slight frown.

"What's up?" I asked.

He starred up at me for a couple seconds as if analyzing me. It was unnerving.

Just as I was about to speak out he beat me to it.

"Is something wrong?"

My eyes widened in surprise.

"W-what? No, nothings wrong."

I smiled at him. Except the smile didn't feel like my smile. It felt fake.

Langa stared at me a bit longer before sighing. He stood up somehow looking graceful in the process and walked up to me making me take a stuttering step back in confusion.

Then in a swift motion he took my unhurt arm into his hand.

What is he doing?

I gulped "Hey man you okay? You heard of personal space before?"

It was almost laughable coming from me. The guy who was always giving hugs and jumping on people. I'd never been uncomfortable with physically touch but tonight felt different.

I felt weak. My hand was basically useless right now, my head injure still made me get painful headaches from time to time and I didn't want to somehow pass that weakness onto Langa. No, I couldn't.

"If you're "alright" then why are you shaking."

"What? I'm not.."

I looked at my hand to find that it was indeed shaking.