[ Endo hears his entrance immediately. He's attuned to it, and has been throughout all the time he's lived with Takiishi — especially after that incident with the door. As soon as Takiishi is walking inside, Endo breaks away from Umemiya and hisses: ]
Shit —
[ He realizes he hadn't checked in with Takiishi at all, which is unlike him, regardless of the likelihood of Takiishi not answering. He's painfully aware that he's dressed like crap and can't change, because his clothes are all in their walk-in closed.
And Umemiya is in his fucking bed. ]
Shit.
[ Rare for him, his tone takes on an emotional edge, though he's still quiet.
It's not a matter of whether Takiishi will care or not. Endo cares. He cares so fucking much that he digs the heels of his hands into his eyes to attempt to think through some stupid plan before he takes any action at all. ]
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Shit —
[ He realizes he hadn't checked in with Takiishi at all, which is unlike him, regardless of the likelihood of Takiishi not answering. He's painfully aware that he's dressed like crap and can't change, because his clothes are all in their walk-in closed.
And Umemiya is in his fucking bed. ]
Shit.
[ Rare for him, his tone takes on an emotional edge, though he's still quiet.
It's not a matter of whether Takiishi will care or not. Endo cares. He cares so fucking much that he digs the heels of his hands into his eyes to attempt to think through some stupid plan before he takes any action at all. ]