[it's all Rin can do not to bite through his own lip to stifle another stupid, pointless argument about who's annoying, because it's like Haru doesn't even realise there's a kind of tally Rin keeps in his head, of how many times he's "annoying" (and how many times Haru says something actually affirming about their relationship -- and how those numbers have dwindled, since he started dating Makoto). he expects the slap of feet on tile, Haru walking away as Rin watches his stupid towel drift aimlessly, but what he gets instead]
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