𝐏𝐔𝐙𝐙𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐂𝐄, reki kyan (discontinued, maybe lol)

seven

It was safe to say Reki Kyan and [Name] [Last Name] are definitely hitting it off.

The last week hanging out with eachother was beyond great, not so much for Kira and Langa as they were forced to hang out with eachother so they didn't ruin their plan, but nonetheless great.

[Name] sighed dreamily as he looked out the window, watching Reki outside skating with Langa. "He's so pretty."

"Did that fucker dump you or something?!" Kira asked, sliding the door open with unnecessary force and stomping over to where he was sitting at his desk.

[Name] jumped at the sound, shaking his head. "Unfortunately, we aren't dating, but I told him I missed my bestfriend so here we are." He smiled cheekily at Kira.

Kira rolled her eyes. "Sad. I started to like hanging around Langa."

[Name] squinted his eyes, finger raised at her accusingly. "Did you just say you hate me so much that you'd rather replace me with a blueberry?!"

Kira deadpanned, "That's literally not what I said but okay." She dragged a chair in front of the desk [Name] was sitting at and plopping down with a smirk. "Spill."

"Spill what?"

"You and Reki, idiot!"

[Name] seemed to perk up at the name alone, a smile immediately taking up his features. [Name] definitely didn't hold back, listing out everything they did over the time they spent together. He also snuck in a lot of compliments like Reki looked so pretty when he was picking those flowers, or he's such a good teacher.

Kira, being the great (also very nosy) friend she is, listened to everything. It wasn't anything new anyways, she listened to [Name] rant about Reki for the entire school year. She used to tease him about it getting nowhere before, but now that he can actually speak to him without freaking out she feels like a proud mom.

"Are you going to ask him out?" Kira wiggled her eyebrows teasingly.

"M-me?! No I couldn't! What if he says no?"

Kira scoffed, "Reki? Say no to you? If he does then he's missing out—I'd date you."

[Name] pouted, leaning back into his chair at that. "You're a liar, you wouldn't."

The girl rolled her eyes, "yes I would."

"Then why did you reject me!" He whined, obviously still upset and embarrassed that his best friend had rejected him the time he confessed to her with a full heart.

Kira shook her head and stood up from her seat. "That's my cue to leave." Having heard this conversation many many times before she felt no need to relive it. "Text me when you ask out Reki!"

"Was i not handsome enough?!" [Name] called out behind her, stumbling out of his desk. "We're you too smart for me?!" The male earned weird looks from some lingering students in the hall but he ignored them, sighing and walking back into the classroom.

"Now I'll never know what's wrong with me!"

"Reki! Reki! Look!" 

Said make turned away from his own skateboard to watch [Name] attempt to do a kick flip, slipping and falling straight on his behind. "Are you okay?" Reki asked, rushing over to help [Name] up.

[Name] covered his face in embarrassment. "I swear I just did one, I just got nervous knowing you were watching me." He said truthfully, [Name] had been practicing his kickflip for a while now and after landing one he couldn't but get excited and rush to tell Reki. [Name] knows now that he should've waited until he could land it more than once before trying to show off. "Are you busy tonight?"

"Uhm, school night so I'll be busy...sleeping?"

"Sorry, I meant for dinner? Are you busy then?" [Name] asked, biting the inside of his cheek nervously. "My mom has been bugging me about meeting the person who got me 'attached to a silly piece of wood'—don't kill me, it was her words not mine!"

"A silly piece of wood? I guess I have no choice but to accept so I can educate her as kindly as possible." Reki smiled, poking [Name]'s reddening cheek.

"Oh she'll just love that." [Name] laughed quietly, knowing his mother would definitely be in for it. "I can text you my address, I live next door to Kira so don't be surprised if you find her lurking in the bushes."

"Lurking...in...the bushes?"

[Name] nodded as if it was most obvious thing in the world. "Yeah, she usually hides in my bushes around dinnertime to jump out and scare me but I eventually caught on...don't tell her that though. I like seeing her wait in the bushes like a weirdo."

"O...kay..."

"Reki Kyan, it's so nice to meet you. Could I enlighten you on my silly piece of wood?"

M/n glared at her son, shaking the red heads hand as she did so. "It's nice to meet you as well, could you give me and my son a moment please?" M/n gave an innocent, motherly smile before dragging her son out of the living room by his ear, leaving Reki alone with the youngest [Last Name].

"Hey."

"Do you want to see the lock picking robot I made?" She asked, an evil grin on her face. "I made it to steal [Name]'s snacks, he's very serious about them so he locks them up in a box under his bed...want to see?"

"Uh...Sure—"

"No!" [Name] interrupted, shoving his sister's face away with his hand. "Stop looking through my stuff, they are locked for a reason."

The girl simply stuck her tongue out at him, running into the kitchen shortly after. [Name] huffed, turning to look at the guest. "How could you betray me like this? You were willing to look through my private things?" He dramatized, clutching his shirt.

"She's scary..."

"That's fair," [Name] did find his sister scary at times...what sort of child builds robotic lock picks?! "On another note, my mom is very upset that I told you what she called a skateboard."

"You think she's mad enough at you to the point where I can get her to tell me all your embarrassing stories?" Reki asked innocently, slowly backing up into the direction of the dining area (or what he assumes is the dining area, he's just following [Name]'s sister).

"Yeah, maybe—wait, you wouldn't!"

Reki just smiled and quickened his pace.

This was going to be so fun.

NOTE.
hello there people, sorry for the long wait 💔 hope this makes up for it 😵‍💫

(this is not edited and it's late af so feel free to point out my mistakes)