[With a reaction like that, Accelerator is kind of wishing he had kept his mouth shut. Endo laughs, in a more controlled manner in the hospital but it nonetheless reminds him of that, and it wouldn't be too bad if he wasn't following it up with that comment and that look, and his phone. Even an idiot could put two and two together, and Accelerator drops his hand so he can curl his nails into his palm.]
[It's more teasing. That's all it is. It's not as if he regrets buying the new phone (it isn't a big deal, really), he just should have chosen his words more carefully given that he went for the most expensive model. At least it isn't as overt as I've just fallen for you which, even though it was a text, is still stuck in the back of his mind like an irritating fly buzzing around. Obviously, obviously this is just a continuation of that. Endo is the type of jerk that likes to tease people, something that is especially aggravating when he's so good at reading them, too. He's probably doing it because dismissing a text is easy enough, and doing the same in person is a bit harder. Especially when he's getting stared at.
Especially when he's noticing that Endo's eyes are very striking.
Why that realization is hitting him right now is beyond him but it's there, settling in next to the memory of reading that text. Accelerator fidgets in his seat, glaring with an overly harsh expression back at Endo. That only lasts a few seconds before he's glancing away, antsy for the waitress to return with his coffee so he has something else to focus on. Casual conversation isn't his forte, but he tries his best in coming up with a topic that will steer things away from Endo looking at him like that.]
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[It's more teasing. That's all it is. It's not as if he regrets buying the new phone (it isn't a big deal, really), he just should have chosen his words more carefully given that he went for the most expensive model. At least it isn't as overt as I've just fallen for you which, even though it was a text, is still stuck in the back of his mind like an irritating fly buzzing around. Obviously, obviously this is just a continuation of that. Endo is the type of jerk that likes to tease people, something that is especially aggravating when he's so good at reading them, too. He's probably doing it because dismissing a text is easy enough, and doing the same in person is a bit harder. Especially when he's getting stared at.
Especially when he's noticing that Endo's eyes are very striking.
Why that realization is hitting him right now is beyond him but it's there, settling in next to the memory of reading that text. Accelerator fidgets in his seat, glaring with an overly harsh expression back at Endo. That only lasts a few seconds before he's glancing away, antsy for the waitress to return with his coffee so he has something else to focus on. Casual conversation isn't his forte, but he tries his best in coming up with a topic that will steer things away from Endo looking at him like that.]
How's your arm feeling?