knock me down like a heavyweight
[ by the time reki's gotten to his seat in homeroom, it feels like the night before was all just some sort of hazy, surreal dream. a lot's happened since then; for one, his arm is bandaged all the way up to the elbow, compliments of a gnarly gash he got bailing straight into a cluster of jagged rocks, he's probably killed off half the brain cells he's got left skidding on his face, and the unfathomable weight of last night's loss is heavy on his mind. kinda hard to think about anything else when he can still hear his skateboard crackling beneath the flames. fuckin' sucks, man.
it takes awhile for him to zone back into reality. really, it's less of a zone and more of a jolt, when the gaggle of jeering students crowding around him start to dissipate and he notices qi fang with a start. fuck, he forgot all about those english notes. even worse, qi fang looks so good, fresh-faced and distractingly handsome. reki, on the other hand, looks like he stayed up til the early hours of the morning getting stitched up in the ER and barely slid into class in time for the bell in yesterday's wrinkled clothes. embarrassing.
whatever. he has until lunch to think up a good excuse for why he can't return those notes yet. instead, of course, he sleeps straight through all of his classes and sleep-walks up the stairs to the roof, flopping into his usual spot against the fence, debating whether or not he even wants to be awake to eat. a nap in the sun sounds a lot better, so he pulls his hoodie up and leans his head back against the chain links, letting his eyes drift shut slowly. ]
it takes awhile for him to zone back into reality. really, it's less of a zone and more of a jolt, when the gaggle of jeering students crowding around him start to dissipate and he notices qi fang with a start. fuck, he forgot all about those english notes. even worse, qi fang looks so good, fresh-faced and distractingly handsome. reki, on the other hand, looks like he stayed up til the early hours of the morning getting stitched up in the ER and barely slid into class in time for the bell in yesterday's wrinkled clothes. embarrassing.
whatever. he has until lunch to think up a good excuse for why he can't return those notes yet. instead, of course, he sleeps straight through all of his classes and sleep-walks up the stairs to the roof, flopping into his usual spot against the fence, debating whether or not he even wants to be awake to eat. a nap in the sun sounds a lot better, so he pulls his hoodie up and leans his head back against the chain links, letting his eyes drift shut slowly. ]

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Where d'you think I'm going? Jeez, now who's demanding?
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[ flirting's okay, right? flirting's gotta be okay. especially when he sees reki shimmy himself back into those pants that accentuate his ass way too well. ]
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Oh my god, shut the fuck up.
[ reki quickly turns around to adjust himself back into family-friendly order, which is a good excuse to hide the way his face has turned blood fucking red. now if he can just avoid qi fang seeing him like this for the rest of however long he'll be here, he'll be golden. ]
Let's go, c'mon.
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Who would've thought you'd be so shy? You know that just makes you cuter, right?
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You can't run from the truth!
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[ he does feel bad, though. like, it was funny for four seconds, but then he's creaking the door open and peeking inside. ]
You learn your lesson yet?
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Nah.
[ then he'd reaching for the door and shoving it open while his other hand comes up to shove at reki's face, just enough to get him to stumble back and back off. qi fang steps out after literally bulldozing his way past, calmly dusting himself off. ]
But I'm bigger than you so I can keep being a bully.
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That's not all it means.
[ and then he's pouncing. and clinging like an octopus, wrapping his arms around qi fang's neck and his legs around his waist—familiar—ready for whichever contingency fate has in store for them. either they both go down or qi fang has to deal with this now. ]
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The fu— [ oh wait, children ] You ass— [ oh no the CHILDREN ] Get'off—!
[ he doesn't crumple, amazingly, and instead bends over, till reki's nearly parallel to the ground, and then he heaves himself back upright so he can stomp a few steps forward and penguin-walk them towards the house. he's grabbed at one arm around his neck, the other gripping a thigh clenched around his hip, teeth grit. ]
I'm gonna crush you to a wall, s'that what you want???
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Don't forget who's in the position of power here.
[ he whisks his fingers against a tickly-looking spot on qi fang's neck. ]
Careful, bro.
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Shocker, you play dirty.
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[ what, did he forget? that's fine; reki owes him some payback anyway, which he'll achieve by pressing a quick kiss to those grimly-pressed lips, fingers burying in his hair—and then holding it like reins. ]
Now giddyap. Take us to the ramp.
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All this noise we just made, what's the point of even sneaking back in...
[ not without some grumbling though! and yet, he is a dutiful steed, moving back towards the opened window so he can hope to deposit his load (hah). ]
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[ he doesn't know. he's loud! everything seemed like a perfectly reasonable volume to him. but thanks, now he's red all over again for the dismount, his stomach all twisted up with anxiety. ]
You go first.
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[ here, accept his peace offering of extra banter. pretty please? he'll even add in an extra wiggle to his hips as he climbs back through that window and — is it just him or is it so much smaller now? ]
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[ yeah, that's a pretty sound distraction. and anyway, if his family saw anything, they'd all be piled up at the door oohing and awwing right now. better to just enjoy the view before he makes the climb himself, slipping off the desk and leaning against it for a moment. ]
Anything else you want me to grab while I'm out there?
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Hm... Something to drink? Worked up a thirst, you know.
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Yeah, yeah. I'll be back.
[ he needs to get the hell out of here anyway and investigate the situation outside. luckily, everyone seems to have retreated to their own various corners of the house and the twins are asleep on one of the mats. just a short detour to grab them a blankie and tuck it under their precious chins and take a picture while the pizza reheats, and then he's grabbing the that and a few sodas, juggling them all in one hand as he slides open the door with his foot.
all of it's tossed on the bed before reki flops down on his back, returning to his phone so he can fuck around with cutesy filters. ]
Help yourself.
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he makes a grab for a slice as soon as it's within reach, taking a big bite once the smells make him realize just how hungry he actually is. he's chewing on a big piece when he sees reki's attention drift to his phone. he leans over, peeking. ]
Awww. Choose the butterflies.
wow couldnt have fucked that last tag more if i tried
[ he swipes back to the butterflies filter and then starts fucking with whatever else he can, mostly to distract himself from this inexplicable urge to lay his head in qi fang's lap. he's in a weird enough mood to do it if he isn't careful, he knows himself well enough to know that. ]
And then they wake up.
shhh i saw nothing
[ he finishes off his slice of pizza in two more, far too easy bites. he can already feel his hand itching for another, but he diverts it towards a soda can instead. this, he picks up and presses against reki's cheek. ]
Drink up before you pass out on me.
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You know, before we're meant to pass out.
ur the most capital of G's
[ how considerate of qi fang to make his face burn hot and then cool it off with a cold can. reki offers him the rudest gesture in his repertoire in return and then rolls on to his stomach, cracking the can with a yawn. his head does end up tilting against qi fang's hip after he takes his first sip, because again, there's no trusting himself. ]
M'not even really tired anymore.
it's how i do
—okay, focus. ]
Yeah I can tell. Practically bouncing off the walls right now.
[ what he means to do is reach over and slap that ass again, delight in watching it jiggle. but somewhere along the lines his neurons fire wrong and what he ends up doing is reaching down to ruffle his fingers through reki's hair again, pushing it back off his headband. oops. maybe if he moves to get another slice, it'll be like it never happened... ]
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he still has it in him to swat around blindly with his injured arm, but that's well after qi fang's fingers have left his hair. ]
Shuddup.
[ he mumbles that and something even more unintelligible, curling around his coke instead. whatever, if he can't have a lap, he'll take what he can get. ]
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no that's ok dw i didn't want this notif anyway
inexcusable hater shit dw!!
getting real tired of the blueballs dw!
guess who's turn it was I'll FIGHT somebody
someone rly trying to stop our love
I'll destroy them 😠
i got yo flower baby 🌺
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LMAO I GOT MY TIMELINES CROSSED ignore me.....
LMAOOO I thought u were doing some FoReShAdoWinG
NO IM JUST A DUMBASS
it's still my fault for never letting u out of threads lmaooo
pls like i ain't making my home in ur journal
welcome home this bud's 4 u
🍻
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LOL REKI
😙🎶
he's the worst
throw him in the trash
no he's my baby!
trashbabies belong in the trash
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