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💙Renga: injuries

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⚠️mentions of past friendships, injuries, and self depreciation

Reki-
Me and Langa were at the Skate park we usually go to, him trying tricks on the ramps and me taking a water break. I begin to let my mind wander as I watch him.

He's so good at skateboarding.

Just like.. no don't think like that.

Langa would never leave me.

I don't want Langa to leave me because of injuries.

He means so much to me.

Just as I thought that, I see Langa wipe out on his board. It's slips out from under him and he lands on his left arm.

Wow you really had to jinx it. Huh, Reki?

"Omg Langa!" I yelp out as I run over to him. "Are you okay?"

The blue haired boy in front of me, groans a bit and sits up only using his right arm. "I've been better."

"Did you break it? Oh my god! Okay we need to get you to a hospital!" I begin to panic as he tries to sit up all the way.

"Hey Reki, I'll be fine." Langa says laying his working hand on my shoulder. "Don't worry about me too much okay? I'm a big boy I can handle things." He gives me a smile.

"Y-yeah. Yeah." I let out a breath and begin to help him up. "Let's get you to a doctor."

Timeskip-
So it turns out he fractured a bone on his elbow and can't skate for a while.

What if this is his ending point?

What if this is when he finally quits and leaves me?

Just like him.

Langa's gonna leave me.

Then the others will.

I'll be all alone again.

Alone.

I let my silent tears fall down my face as I stare at my ceiling. "Alone." I whisper out to myself.

Suddenly there's a knock on my door, so I quickly wipe my tears on my sleeve. "C-come in." I let out then curse at myself in my head for stuttering.

The door slowly slides open to reveal my blue haired best friend. I look down and see his arm in a sling and cast. The sight of that broke me as I started to breathe a bit heavier. Tears well up in my eyes as I look down.

"S-sorry." I mumble out hoping he both heard and didn't. I wasn't quite sure yet.

But he did hear it and made his way over to me quickly. "What are you sorry for? What happened?" He asks patting my back with his good hand.

"Y-you're hurt a-and you can't skate." I let out and as my mind races to my next sentence I begin to cry more. "And I r-really don't w-want you to quit."

He pulls me towards him in a hug, making sure not to hurt his arm, and rubs my back. "I'm not gonna quit on you. It's gonna be okay." He mumbles. "I'm sorry I scared you."

"I-it's not your fault." I say crying into his shirt. "I shouldn't be so fucking sensitive about this."

"It's okay to have fears and be scared for the worst. You are allowed to be sensitive. Don't degrade yourself over something that I did."

"Okay." I say quietly, nodding even though I'm not gonna listen to what he said. I can't help but worry even when I want to let loose.

"Anytime, now what did I come over for?" He ponders, "oh Yeah so you can sign my cast!" He exclaims with a smile. "I never had one in Canada and I always saw other people signing casts so..." he dragged on grabbing a pen from my desk. "Here."

I wipe my tears and grab the pen. I begin to try and scratch my name or anything into the cast with the almost dried out pen. When I finally achieve my goal I add a smiley face and then look up at him.

"Thanks Reki!"

He's so fucking cute.

"No problem."

I didn't really know how to end this one so sorry it's kinda short and boring towards the end!!