Renga

Adams Soirée: anticipation

HI GUYS JUST A LITTLE AUTHORS NOTE BEFORE YOU GET READING ON THIS CHAPTER// so this particular one shot is probably gonna be more like a three-shot? I'm going to update again tonight after class but I figured the readers would wanna get started on this little story Bc it's gonna be a longer one!! And probably extra dramatic and fluffy so enjoy!!! Thank you for reading, loves!!!!!

Le soirée pour l'amour
Saturday, Midnight
Chez moi
~Adam 🥀

"So Adam is having a party then? More like he's up to something..." Kaoru's pale pink brows furrowed slightly as he grumbled under his breath.

The group crowded around, heads knocking together as they all tried to look at his phone screen at once.

"Hey!" Miya whined trying to push up under Kojiro's arm in order to see better.

After reading the e-invite, reki felt his heart drop like a stone. Something about this felt off. Maybe it was just because it was Adam. He had once admired the legend, but that was before he'd met the man. He backed up too quickly, forgetting that langa was standing
behind him in an attempt to read over his shoulder.

As reki bumped into langa harshly, he felt the gentle pressure of Langas hands steadying him: one on his waist and the other on his shoulder, "reki? Are you okay?" He spoke quietly into rekis ear so the others wouldn't hear.

Reki shivered, "yeah I'm good," he mumbled, even though he most certainly was not. He didn't want to go to this party Adam was having. Anything involving Adam was far from his list of things to do.

"Meet up here at the restaurant about an hour beforehand?" Kojiro declared, "we can all go together, I want to show Adam what he's lost," he said in a lower tone, eyeing Kaoru.

Kaoru returned the look, raising an eyebrow, but nodding along anyway, "yeah, we should be there."

Reki shook his head, "I just don't think I can make it, sorry guys!" He moved towards the doors of the restaurant, ready to make a break for it.

"Reki?" Langa inquired, "I don't want to go if you're not," he scowled minutely and crossed his arms.

Good, thought reki, langa was the last person that should be around Adam. But then Kojiro gave him a look that said he was going whether he liked it or not. Reki sighed deeply, "okay I'll go," then he grabbed langas arm, "but youre not leaving my side."

Langa raised his eyebrows momentarily in surprise, "of course not," he answered, "but reki, you're squeezing too hard."

"Shit sorry," embarrassment flooded reki from his unruly red hair to his torn up vans. He hadn't meant to sound so possessive. Or hold so tightly to langa. It's just... it was Adam they were talking about. The guy who'd groped both of the boys in races and was constantly trying to persuade langa to join him. In what, reki wasn't sure, but it didn't seem like a good idea in the slightest. Reki loosened his grip on langa but couldn't bring himself to let go just yet.

Langa patted rekis hand on his arm and scooted closer, "it's okay."

"Alright! It's settled then," joe sprang up from the table to collect the rest of their plates and take them back to the dish room before they closed up and headed home. It was Friday night, so they would meet up here once again at 11 the next evening.

They trickled out of the restaurant one by one, except for reki and langa who were still holding onto one another.

"Hey Kaoru," joe whispered once they were out of earshot, "do you think reki and langa are... you know?"