[ they do seem to have wildly different opinions on the matter. the problem is that reki really has no idea how to deny langa anything, protesting against the next kiss with one hand lifted and then immediately employed to grasp langa's shoulder instead. not really getting the message across.
neither is the way he leans in when langa pulls away, expecting more with his lips pursed and his lashes fanned across his rosey cheeks. that color only intensifies once he realizes that he's the one initiating a third, and then it's a flurry of activity, reki's hands flying all around as they flutter back to his deeply-flushed face. ]
It's fine!! I'm sure it's fine.
[ he's not though. one hand is pushed through his hair, smoothing it down so it can spring right back up again, wilder than ever. ]
[ langa's gaze upon his boyfriend grows more adoring by the second as he watches reki's skin turn a colorful shade of red, making him look extta soft and pretty under the warm light of the setting sun.
also that third kiss would have been very much accepted if only langa had acted sooner in reciprocating... alas, he can always give reki a lot more of those later. ]
More than fine.
[ he's quick to reassure because it's not a lie. not for him anyway. langa may be biased but who can blame him? it's not a crime to be absolutely smitten with your boyfriend! ]
I could go for some burgers.
[ is the verbal agreement he gives with a casual shrug of his shoulder, before he waits for reki to lead the way so that langa can follow... and not-so-creepily watch him from behind as they skate to their local a&w's. ]
[ reki can get used to a lot, but the way langa looks at him? never. it's too focused, too affectionate. there's nothing to see in that tropical sea of blue but the one concept that doesn't make any sense to him at all: langa really, really cares for him. ]
Surprise, surprise.
[ maybe reki's looking at him like that too. it's not quite the same: his is more fire, a brand of a gaze that's meant to sear langa deeply with just one unflinching truth — he is reki's. ]
If you can keep up, I'll buy, but—
[ gonna be hard to do that when reki is shoving off langa's shoulders, wheeling his deck backwards while reki's rockets forth. not that langa can't catch up to him in a flash, but yknow. it's all for fun.
yelled over his shoulder as he speeds off down the street: ]
[ langa reels back from shoved so suddenly — before he gives a soft laugh as his expression morphs into fond exasperation. of course, when they're on their boards, everything becomes a challenge. which he definitely doesn't mind because it just makes the travel time going there more entertaining.
it doesn't take long for langa to regain his balance and catch up to reki. he even gives his boyfriend a small cheeky grin once he's skating right next to him. (hmm, who could he have learned that move from?) but instead of going on ahead, he sticks close... like a bee to a flower, this guy, he can't seem to stray too far away. ]
Are we gonna eat there or should we do take-away?
[ maybe they can do a little picnic somewhere for a change of scenery. ]
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neither is the way he leans in when langa pulls away, expecting more with his lips pursed and his lashes fanned across his rosey cheeks. that color only intensifies once he realizes that he's the one initiating a third, and then it's a flurry of activity, reki's hands flying all around as they flutter back to his deeply-flushed face. ]
It's fine!! I'm sure it's fine.
[ he's not though. one hand is pushed through his hair, smoothing it down so it can spring right back up again, wilder than ever. ]
You must be starving, huh? We should get going.
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also that third kiss would have been very much accepted if only langa had acted sooner in reciprocating... alas, he can always give reki a lot more of those later. ]
More than fine.
[ he's quick to reassure because it's not a lie. not for him anyway. langa may be biased but who can blame him? it's not a crime to be absolutely smitten with your boyfriend! ]
I could go for some burgers.
[ is the verbal agreement he gives with a casual shrug of his shoulder, before he waits for reki to lead the way so that langa can follow... and not-so-creepily watch him from behind as they skate to their local a&w's. ]
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Surprise, surprise.
[ maybe reki's looking at him like that too. it's not quite the same: his is more fire, a brand of a gaze that's meant to sear langa deeply with just one unflinching truth — he is reki's. ]
If you can keep up, I'll buy, but—
[ gonna be hard to do that when reki is shoving off langa's shoulders, wheeling his deck backwards while reki's rockets forth. not that langa can't catch up to him in a flash, but yknow. it's all for fun.
yelled over his shoulder as he speeds off down the street: ]
I'll wait for you!
sorry im so slow during the weekdays... 🥺
[ langa reels back from shoved so suddenly — before he gives a soft laugh as his expression morphs into fond exasperation. of course, when they're on their boards, everything becomes a challenge. which he definitely doesn't mind because it just makes the travel time going there more entertaining.
it doesn't take long for langa to regain his balance and catch up to reki. he even gives his boyfriend a small cheeky grin once he's skating right next to him. (hmm, who could he have learned that move from?) but instead of going on ahead, he sticks close... like a bee to a flower, this guy, he can't seem to stray too far away. ]
Are we gonna eat there or should we do take-away?
[ maybe they can do a little picnic somewhere for a change of scenery. ]