Reki x Langa oneshots!!

Locked in...

Reki and Langa were beng forced to play football for school. They were on the same team and were losing by alot.

They obviously didn't care if they won or not, and in result, just ended up standing around the pitch, talking.

~Time skip to after the football match~

They found them selves now losing by five goals to nothing. Reki was especially bummed out right now, because they didn't have any time to practice skateboarding, which he was looking foward.

"Attention everyone!!" This stupid kid called Miya yelled, "Since Roki and Langa did the least in the match, they will be putting all the equipment away!!" He shouted, purpously pronouncing Reki's name wrong.

Without arguing, they just did as they were told and started putting all the stuff away. Their day had already been ruined, so they didn't mind.

They cautiously picked up a bunch of cones and footballs, balancing them on top of eachother, whilst being careful not to trip.

The equipment shed was a ways away from the actual football field, so that definately did not help.

After a few minutes of walking though, they eventually reached the shed, after getting lost a few times. They both entered and started precariously placing everything in the correct places. If they were going to do a job they didn't want to do, might as well do it right.

"Ugh... why did we have to do this..?" Reki groaned, as he through a cone across the room.

"Well, it was either this, or we have to play football propourly..." Langa replied.

Reki sighed in response, as he went over to collect the cone he through, to then place it in the most likely incorrect area.

They still had stuff to collect, and Reki was tired as it was, so he was majorly frustrated.

"I hate this..!" Reki half shouted, kicking any random thing he saw, which just so happemed to be the door stump that was placed underneath the door.

With no warning, this made the door quickly slam shut loudly, making them both jolt.

"Oh, crap..." Langa muttered, starting to run towards the door, attempting to open it, but find it was locked from the outside.

"Why do they make doors that lock on the outside!?" Langa yelled, clearly annoyed.

"I-I'm so sorry, Langa..."

"It's fine, Reki... I just don't get these stupid doors!" Langa said again, shouting the last part.

"How do we get out?" Reki asked, looking around, only to see that there were no windows, or anything to escape from.

Langa seemed extremely enfuriated for some reason. This was confusing Reki a lot. He had never seemed so angry.

"And today was gonna be special..." Langa muttered, too quiet for Reki to hear proporly.

"What what that, Langa..?" He questioned, thinking he knew what he heard, but wasn't sure.

"Nothing... I said nothing..."

Reki nodded in response.

'What does he mean by something special?' He thought to himself, still looking for a way to get out.

"Langa..." Reki started to say, "Did you have something... special planned today..?"

Langa hesitated, before replying,

"Yes... I did..."

"What did you have planned..?"

Langa took another few seconds before answering.

"I was... gonna ask if you would... maybe like to go somewhere for dinner... like a restaraunt... or something..."

"So... a date..?" Reki asked, grinning slightly.

"Yeah... a date..."

"Well, if we get out of here quick, we could have enough time to get something to eat." Reki said, smiling a lot now.

"But how do we get out..?" They both asked at the same time.

"Hockey!!" Reki exclaimed, after a minute of them both thinking, "We use the hockey sticks to break through the door!"

Langa nodded to this suggestion, as Reki picked up a hockey stick and got to work.

He bashed it through the door and, due to the weak, old amd frankly quite cheap wood, it went right though.

After a few more jabs at the door, there were enough that they could easily climb out through the hole, and be done with that crap.

"We did it! We did iiiiiit!!" Reki screamed, running up to Langa, hugging him tightly.

Langa smiled, as he looked at Reki, impulsively staring at his lips.

"Hey, Reki..?" Langa asked.

He let go of Langa and walked back a few steps.

"Yea-" Reki started, but before he could finish, Langa cut him off by gently taking Reki's face in his two hands.

"W-what are you doing..?"

Langa took a deep breath, before responding by pressing their lips together. Neither of them knew what they were doing, but it was still a romantic, peaceful kiss.

Langa ran his hand through Reki's silky red hair, enjoying the feeling of his soft lips.

Langa prceeded to then pull away, stepping back a tiny bit.

"Was that... ok..?" Langa questioned, not knowing why he did that.

"That was definately better than ok, Langa..."

"Shall we go on our date then?" Reki asked, in a fake and bad British accent.

"Yeah... let's go..."

~Time skip to at their fancy little restaraunt~

"You know, Langa..." Reki began, "If I knew that all I had to do was lock us both up in an equipment shed to get you to kiss me, I would've done that ages ago..." He joked, making Langa chuckle a bit.

"I love you, Reki..."

"I love you too..."

~End~

A/n:

Right, so... I appolagise for taking... two literal weeks to make a new oneshot... I've just been low on motivation recently...

Anywho, anyhow... thanks for reading, see ya'!