He's not going to pick up. He's vanished; it's a wrong number. He's there, and staring at his phone, and he's thinking about all the ways Gojyo's fucked up every interaction they've had so far and he's decision whether he wants to let it go to voicemail or if he's just going to block the call while it's still in--
And then Hakkai picks up, and Gojyo's throat goes dry.
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And then Hakkai picks up, and Gojyo's throat goes dry.
"Um. Hi. ...It's Gojyo."