Reki had been helping Langa practice all day for an upcoming match. He had sweat layered on his forhead from the heat of the sun radiating onto him.

He watched as you practiced on the sidelines, you did tricks, twists, turns and flips all so effortlessly, Langa couldn’t help thinking of you. “Your turn was nice Langa but I think we’re gonna have to work on-“ Langa was snapped out if his thoughts by reki waving his hand infront of his face, but he couldn’t bring his attention away from you.