sk8 reki x langa

chapter 1

Oh shit I'm late to go and meet Langa at the skate park!
I keep getting buried in my own thoughts and completely forget about the time, after all I was supposed to meet up with him over 15 minutes ago. The only reason I remembered  was the fact that Langa sent me continuous texts asking me if I was coming.
I'm finally here, and I get too see him again! Lately I've been meeting up with him a lot, in truth I've been having many mixed feelings, there's something about him I can't put into words we r such good friends and I feel like we could talk about anything together but I also see him as more then a friend.... A lover.
As we skated I could only think of him, how his hair followed the wind while he did ollies and his incredible tricks. He is just so beautiful .
"Hey langa, afterwards do you wanna go out for icecream?"
"Of course, come on lets go now!"
As we walked to our local ice cream shop, our shoulders breathily touched by just an inch, it made me upset I just wanted to hold his hand while we walked through the streets but I'm not sure if I should, I wouldn't want to ruin my friendship with Langa . I guess at the end of the day if I hold his hand it doesn't really mean anything romantic...I guess... We r just friends....
As I work the courage to take my hand and put it in his, my face turned completely red out of embarrassment and I didn't have the guts too look him in the eyes so most of the while I held his hand I was staring at my own two feet. I wondered how he looked right now, was he shocked, confused, disgusted??
As I look up to Langas face all I see is him looking at me, he was blushing while holding my hand tighter. I couldn't help but smile, does this mean he likes me back!? I really hope it does...
As we get too the ice cream place our hands separate, after all there may be people we know hanging around and we didn't really want them too get the wrong idea. We ordered our ice creams and sat on one of the benchs nearby.
"Hey Reki can l ask you a question?"
"Sure!" I always get nervous when Langa asks me questions, mostly because most of the time he has this stern sound too his voice when he asks a question.
"You know when you held my hand earlier? What did that mean too you?"
I could feel my cheeks go bright red when he asked me this, I just didn't have the courage to answer him, I just couldn't !
"Hmm...well...u r important to me and hmm.... Could we maybe have this conversation somewhere else...?"
"Don't worry you don't have too answer if you don't want too. "
I felt so realived too see that he didn't mind me not answering, I just couldn't go through with it, not there at least