He does, as well as a hand towel for Tōkan to be able to use the phone.

Tap tap tap unlock tap tap tap send then lock the phone and give it back to Subaru with a sigh. "Thanks," he says, leaning his head back.

"Sure."

He returns Inori's phone to where it was and then decides... that actually he wants to go. So he starts drying himself off to get his clothes back on.

"—you're leaving already? You could stay overnight if you wanted, you don't need to go."

"Thanks but I think I'm gonna get going. Today was... fun. We should hang out more." That last bit was mostly directed at Inori, but he knows better than to expect acknowledgement by now.

"Your loss, now I have him all to myself."

That's exactly the problem, isn't it.

Oh the waves of subtext.

"You're insatiable today," he tells Inori rather than trying to engage with that and making everything awkward. "I'm not skipping class so actually I should sleep!"

"You can be asleep, I'll just blow you in bed while you do it."

"That's not how anything works!"

(Subaru shuts the door behind himself and makes his way back downstairs to put his shoes back on and leave.)

Tōkan manages to convince Inori to just jerk each other off in the shower before sleep, and then, finally, to bed. He's really not sure if Inori was feeling actually that horny or just projecting something. And to be honest Tōkan isn't one to say anything about that, it's not like those two things are super distinct for him anyway. Plus, he's still a teenage alpha so his boyfriend becoming hornier overall is just not ever going to go on his list of cons of this relationship.

When Inori wakes up the next day, Tōkan's already gone to school. He left a note saying that he made Inori some breakfast and that he likes him.

...

.......

Inori grabs the note and hugs it to his chest. Because he can. Because he's in love.

Tōkan also made enough food that Inori is actually full at the end of it, which fills Inori with love and affection, too. He has the best boyfriend, even if his boyfriend is also an asshole and a jerk.

He has a key to the apartment, Tōkan had a copy made a while back, after the first time Inori slept over and skipped class, so he's just fine. He finds his mask and starts making his way to the door but freezes when the handle starts turning. He glances at his pipe, right next to the door, and wonders if he will have time to dive for it in case this is a home invasion or something.

...wait, home invasion of a penthouse from the inside?

.......oh no.

Oh yes.

"—you. What are you doing here?" Then the smell of sex hits and he looks at the state of the living room and gets intensely mad. "You are still inconveniencing my son, then."

It will be very bad if he kills Tōkan's father it will be very bad if he kills Tōkan's father it will be very bad if—

"What's it to you?"

"You are going to ruin his reputation and pull him down to the dumpster with you."

"If you have ever met your son you should know by now that he is perfectly capable of doing that himself."

"Is he here? I need to have some words."

"He isn't, so how about you fuck off. And get all your fucking documents already, stop using his apartment as your personal storage."

"This apartment is mine and the two of you had better not forget it. I will do as I please with it."

"Then you can do whatever you want with all the dry cum, I guess." He starts walking towards Tochima, who freezes, but Inori just grabs his pipe, lifts his mask back up, and steps around him to leave.

Tōkan's father does not say anything to that, but keeps staring at Inori until he's in the lift and gone.

How this pile of manure managed to have such a wonderful kid will forever be a mystery to Inori.

He makes his way back home, hoping to find someone to beat up on the way, but whenever he wants to hurt someone it seems like the universe denies him the opportunity. Sucks.

When he gets back, though, Kuroji is waiting for him, looking incredibly anxious. "Inori-kun."