Until I found you || Renga

14|| Colors

Theres so much kissing in this chapter I-

I hope you can forgive me for not being able to control myself. Most of this chapter is just pure fluff.. I guess to make up for the pain I put Reki through 🥲

3rd Person Pov:

~A couple weeks later~

"So the primary colors are.." Reki points to the red, yellow, and blue colored circles on the paper, "these three?"

"Mhm," Langa nods, "you're right."

Reki smiled nicely down at the colored book-- because he's finally getting all of his colors down and memorized, and he's super ecstatic about it.

The two had been practicing their colors for the past week or so, and since Reki is living with Langa now, what better thing to do than practice their colors?

They both laid on the ground across from each other, facing each other with the colored book on the ground in the gap between them. It was like this every time they practiced.

"And they're primaries because...?" Langa trails off.

"Because no other colors can mix to make them right?"

"Mhm." Langa grins.

"Yknow, I think I should get a kiss every time I get one right." Reki smirks.

Langa rolls his eyes, "No because then you wouldn't learn anything. You'd be distracted the whole time."

"Nuh uh. I would learn a lot more because I'd know I'd get to kiss you more." he leans in and bumps their noses together.

"Reki." Langa warns.

"Langa.." he mimics back.

"Later." Langa chuckles and scoots his body back a bit.

"Waait, just one please?" he chases verbally, and Langa sighs with a sheepish smile,

"Okay... just one," Langa says, not being able to ignore Reki's pleading face.

Reki leans in with a smirk on his face and presses his lips softly against Langa's, pulling back after a few seconds with a huge grin on his face.

"Thanks.." Reki says,

"Why are you thanking me?" Langa chuckles.

"I don't know.." Reki admits while ducking down and "sneaking" another kiss with Langa.

Langa pulls away and pouts jokingly, "I said one."

"I'm sorrryyy. I just love kissing you so much." Reki whines, "you only kissed me twice yesterday."

"I apologize, how many kisses would you like a day?" Langa tilts his head to the side and rolls his eyes. 

"At least 100."

"Realistically."

"10 individual ones."

"That's a lot Reki."

"Well you asked," he pouts out his lip.

"After we're done with colors, we can kiss as much as you want mkay?" Langa promises.

"Okay!" Reki exclaims then looks back down to the book and flips through a few pages.

"This is my favorite color."

"Oh? It's..." Langa turns the book around to read the name, "aqua?"

"Mhm."

"Why aqua? Why not crimson- or amber? Those are way prettier."