Mao Sakibou (ex_bigmaoth666) wrote in genome_project, @ 2011-02-17 11:39:00 |
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Entry tags: | february 2011, mao sakibou, phonecall |
Who: Mao and Luke.
What: Phone call! They have stuff to "figure out."
When: Backdated to Tuesday night.
'Call me.' Mao and Luke had never spoken on the phone, like, with actual voices, not texts. He had been told to call. Somehow that seemed important. Hearing each other's voices, laughter, breathing was more personal. More...intimate, right? For some reason thinking about it made Mao nervous. No one ever really talked on the phone these days.
Making sure Tetsuo was busy in another part of the house, Mao locked the door to his room (like just about every teenager overly conscious and protective about their privacy) and dialed Luke's number. He flopped backwards onto his back while it rang, chewing his lip anxiously.
When the ringing stopped, Mao tried to sound cool and collected. "Hey. So...this is me calling you."