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Renga laid across from Reki, staring at the ceiling as he scrolled through his phone, not a word shared between the two as they worked in their own little worlds, the only indication of each others’ presence their gentle breaths, the rise and fall of chests seen in only their peripheral visions. Reki had his skateboard on his lap, screwdriver in hand as he gently played at a screw, mind buzzing with thoughts, fingers barely able to unscrew the metal through the noise in his mind.
Finally, he set the screwdriver to his side, placing the skateboard on the ground as he turned to his friend.
“Langa?”
“Hm?” came Langa’s noncommittal grunt, not even looking up from his glaring phone screen.
“Have you ever wondered what…” Reki murmured, “kissing is like?”
Reki wonders what kissing feels like, and Langa offers to teach him.
It goes further than it really should have.