❛ 𝙶𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 ❜

5

They shared a few more kisses, admiring eachother in the dim light of the buzzing tv. Langa loved the feeling of Reki's lips on his more than he would've imagined, but with that joy his heart began to ache. What if, somehow, this was all just platonic? It was a stupid thought, yes, but it's still something that crossed his mind.

His heart, his mind, his whole being yearned to be more than just best friends. It's been that way for so long, almost as long as they've known eachother. The first kiss was all it took to make him extremely confident in his chances.

"Reki?" Langa spoke up after a few minutes of exchanging kisses and memorizing every freckle, every small detail, on the redheads face.

Reki played with some strands of light blue hair that were twirled around his fingers. "Hm?"

"Can we continue doing these things...as more than friends?" Langa trailed off into an embarrassed whisper towards the end of his sentence. Reki face grew more flushed than it was before. Now this was far from the 'no homo' zone.

"Is that what you want?" The teen pushed some long blue strands behind his friend's ear. "Is that what you want?" Langa returned the question with his own, fearing the answer he could receive.

Reki hesitated for a second, running a few things through his head. He's always wanted this but he wasn't expecting it to go over so smoothly. "Yes. Yes, it's what I want." He sounded a bit desperate but at this point he could care less.

He watched as a small smile spread across Langas face, before he could say anything else or give him a smile in return he was pulled into an embrace. "Reki, I love you."

Reki hugged back, his fingers somehow going back to the soft blue hair. It was silky and smelled like flowers. He loved everything about Langa but his blue waves of hair and the cute two strands that always seem to drape over his long eyelashes, were one of his favorite things.

"I love you too, Langa!" Around this time he would be bouncing up and down with Joy, running around and squealing until he couldn't breathe, kissing Langas face all over and saying everything he ever wanted to say to him, but he was exhausted.

The main reason being hes stayed up for the past three days working on a new deck. That happened way too often which resulted in him getting scolded by Langa.

Reki layed his head on Langas shoulder, taking in the soft scent of the cologne he wore. The smell along with his soft breathing already had him falling asleep.

"Are you getting tired?" Langa had already picked him up by the waist, the sleepy teen wrapping his legs around his torso. "What? No. I'm not tired!"

Langa turned off the tv and set the snacks back on the kitchen table before carrying the redhead upstairs. "I think you are."

"What makes you say that?" Reki pouted a little, spreading a few kisses along Langas face as he made his way to his room.

"Reki." Langa smiled, pointing out the fact Reki had draped himself over the poor blue haired teen who had to carry him up the stairs. "First, your mumbling a lot, Second, you're running on two hours of sleep and your crashing from the energy drink you drink all the time."

"I'm comfy."

"Mmn, and tired."

"No."

Langa pushed open his cracked door with his elbow, setting the redhead down. "Do you need the tatami mat?" Langa was already heading towards the closet for the tatami mat Reki told him he should have for when they slept over. Being Canadian, he didn't have that type of stuff just lying around the house so Reki gave him a spare one.

"No." Reki was already halfway under the covers, curling up into a small ball. He usually fell asleep like that but ended up sprawled out everywhere when he woke up. Langa chuckled before laying himself next to his boyfriend.

"My hands are cold." Reki frowned, just wanting to hold Langas hands. His hands were kinda cold but he really just wanted to intertwine their fingers together and give them small kisses.

Just as he thought he would, Langa grabbed their hands and laced them together, kissing Reki's forehead. "Is that better? Are they warm now?"

Reki nodded, getting another idea that caused him to have to hide a smirk. "Oh, my lips are freezing too..." Langa rolled his eyes at the cute attempt of trying to get a kiss but gave him one anyways, it was only fair.

"Better?"

"Much." Reki beamed, pulling his hand from Langas for a second to brush some hair out of his face. "You really like doing that, don't you?" Langa, flustered by that action, loved when he did that. There was just something about his gentle, warm, hands pushing some hair behind his ear that made him want to squeal.

"I like to admire your face. Moving your hair helps."

"Your so embarrassing sometimes."

"Says the guy who always tries to get me fluster me with your pretty words and compliments!!"

"What? You get flustered by me calling you a great teacher and an amazing skater."

Rekis face was already turning pink. Reasoning with Langa was impossible. "You're an idiot." He turned away, facing his back to his 'stupid' boyfriend.

Langa grabbed his waist, pulling him into his chest and burying his face into his hair. "Well now I'm your idiot."

"I guess you are." Reki hid a stupidly big grin with a pillow, practically on fire.

"Good night, Reki."

"Night, Langa!

...

THIS WAS KINDA A SHORT STORY I KNOW BUT YUH

ILL ADD MORE I PROMISE <333 I NEED SOME IDEAS 👀👀👀

Ahem- anyways bestie ILYSM MWAH <3333