Reki x Langa oneshots!!

Fired...

*Trigger warning

(Langa works in an office and has a shitty job, plus, he hasn't met Reki yet.)

Langa was clicking around on his computer, thinking about how nice it would be to get away from his stupid job. But he needed money.

The office was pretty average. A bunch of random people that Langa did't care about and a boss who he feared relentlessly.

To be perfectly honset, Langa hadn't a single clue what he was doing. He was basically just staring at a blank screen on his computer all day.

He'd had this job for weeks now, and the boss was starting to notice how little he did around here, and had to do what must be done.

"Langa Hasegawa, come to my office now." He said, sternly.

He didn't shout, but instead spoke in a tone so horrifying, you would have rather he shouted at you for hours.

Langa hesitantly walked over to his office and sat down on an uncomfortable and broke spinny chair.

"We have to let you go..." He said, placing his hands on the table, "You simply don't do enough."

Langa was shaking.

"But... n-no... I need this job... I need the money... please... give me a second cha-"

"No..." He interupted Langa.

With nothing else to say, Langa got his things (Which was just a cupcake from his drawer and his old phone) and left.

He had little money and had a pretty small apartment.

Still unsure of what to do, he decided to go to some random bar and get drunk.

He already did this on normal weeks, when he would have been working, but now that he hadn't a job, he figured he could get twice as drunk as usual.

He staggered out threw the doors of the bar and started walking home, often accidentally bumping into people, before immediately appoligising.

He eventually reached his appartment building, so now all he had to do was get to his room.

Easy, right?

He got into the elavator and pressed the number of the floor he was on.

Or at least, he thought it was the floor he was on.

He was too drunk to think properly, and in this state, he accidently pressed the wrong button and went up to the floor above him.

Not realising his mistake, he walked down the corridoor and walked to the door he thought was his.

The door was unlocked, so he walked in to see a red haired guy sitting on a couch.

Langa realised his mistake and immediately spoke.

"O-oh my g-god... I-I'm so s-sorry..." Langa managed to say.

The red haired person walked over and looked at Langa, very confused.

"Are you drunk..?" He asked, knowing that he was, but not wanting to assume.

Langa a short nod and started to walk out of the wrong appartment he was in.

The guy didn't trust that Langa could get to his own appartment without passing out on the way, so he accompanied him.

"I'm Reki, by the way..." He said, before wrapping an arm around Langa and helping him get to his flat.

They eventually got there after what seemed like forever for both of them.

"Well, I guess... I'll... see you around?" Reki said, unsure if they would ever meet again.