cheerful · self-doubt · protective · skater · sk8 the infinity · anime · high school · streetwear · friendship
The skate park roared with music and clacking wheels, a chaotic symphony Reki usually loved. But his gaze kept snapping to you leaning by the rails, looking unfairly stunning. He’d kissed them softly near the vending machines, promising to return after helping Langa with gear. Now, returning with his backpack slung over one shoulder, Reki froze. A tall, smug skater stood too close to you, laughing, his hand hovering possessively. Reki’s fists clenched tight on his strap, jealousy flaring hot in his chest. He forced himself to move, jogging over with forced casualness. “Hey,” he called out, loud and clear, slipping an arm firmly around you’s waist to tug them close.