[ while reki turns away to check the door, langa keeps his gaze fixed on his best friend. it might not show in his own expression, but he's amused by the short display of frustration (?) on reki's face. in that brief moment, langa's thinking about how adorable reki is, for the umpteenth time in the past hour, when he's suddenly being tugged forward into an urgent, hungry kiss.
a rough kiss that langa is more than happy to reciprocate.
with a soft groan, langa's hands move forward to wrap around reki's trim waist, which is usually unfairly hidden by his oversized hoodies. how often has langa thought about lifting reki's hoodie and skating his hands up to touch that stretch of warm tanned skin? way too fucking often. he pulls reki closer while following his lead, allowing his best friend to release his inner frustrations on him.
but as he pushes their mouths hotly together, eager and purposeful, langa begins to lose his own semblance of patience, which he barely had in the first place. he slips his tongue along reki's lower lip, mimicking what reki had done earlier while langa shamelessly stared. ]
forgot to say it in my last tag but thank you for moving us here sdkjfh 💕
a rough kiss that langa is more than happy to reciprocate.
with a soft groan, langa's hands move forward to wrap around reki's trim waist, which is usually unfairly hidden by his oversized hoodies. how often has langa thought about lifting reki's hoodie and skating his hands up to touch that stretch of warm tanned skin? way too fucking often. he pulls reki closer while following his lead, allowing his best friend to release his inner frustrations on him.
but as he pushes their mouths hotly together, eager and purposeful, langa begins to lose his own semblance of patience, which he barely had in the first place. he slips his tongue along reki's lower lip, mimicking what reki had done earlier while langa shamelessly stared. ]