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The sound of wheels scraping against the concrete had been a melody to Langa's ears. He had truly fallen head over heels with skating. Who knew that hanging out with a certain red haired boy with cause him to fall for skating this hard? The way that his wheels hit the ground and scraped, the way that the wind softly caressed his hair, and the way that the air tasted when he had skated. It had such a sweet taste and it tasted even sweeter when Reki had been there with him. He had been with his friend, Reki, and stood at the skate park with him. He began to skate around, enjoying the breeze that came with it. It gently pushed his blue locks back and filled him with blissed, his heart at ease. He then began to do some simple tricks along the way.
Reki quickly followed, doing simple tricks as well. He always looked up to Langa and enjoyed seeing him do tricks as well. He skated next to Langa before popping an ollie. He had done rather well and popped a good one, so he had decided to pop another one. However, this time he didn't exactly stick the landing. Falling head first onto the concrete and his legs getting cut up, he sat on the ground. He began to wince and wine, his eyes tearing up. He had been rather cut up and was wearing shorts and a white tee shirt. Langa skated over and picked up his skateboard off of the ground, his eyebrows furrowed. He frowned after seeing the scratches that Reki had gotten. He smiled to himself though, knowing exactly what to do. He grabbed Reki's arm and brought it closer to himself.
He brought his lips close to his arm and began to plant soft kisses on his arms. Reki froze, his face turning beet red. Why was his crush/friend kissing his scratches? He silently began to freak out after Langa moved onto his other arm.
"Dude...what are you doing?" Reki had asked, panic and embarrassment in his voice. His lip quivered. It wasn't as if he didn't enjoy it, he just wanted to understand this erratic behavior. He gulped, his heart beating out of his chest.
"Well my mom always used to kiss me where it hurt when I got hurt snowboarding and it always helped...she called them her 'Feel-Better-Kisses,'" He answered rather innocently, tilting his head rather confused. Reki gulped again and whispered under his breath, shaking nervously.."Well...I bruised my lip too," He pursed his lips and they had been more plump than usual. A small cut had been on his bottom lip, currently bleeding.
Langa blushed but quickly nodded. "Well...we have to do something about that right?" And leaned over towards Reki, planting a kiss onto his pink lips.