The Exposition

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"Hey, do you just wanna order again tonight?" Endy asked to the reply of the void.
"Hey, I'm trying to talk to you," Endy said again, sounding the same if not a bit pissed the fuck off. He didn't get a response.
"God damn it, Endyll, I thought I told you to fucking talk to me when I talk to you," Endy said in a playful, I-will-rip-out-your-throat type way. As he came up to the door, he heard something. It sounded labored, but incredibly happy.
It sounded a bit like moaning.
"Endyll? What the fuck are you doing?" Endy said, jiggling the door handle. It was locked.
"Endyll, you told me to unlock your door whenever it was a matter or dinner. If you don't come out in three, I ~am~ coming in."
No response.
"One."
Nothing.
"Two."
Not a word.
"Three." Unlocking the door, Endy stepped in.

"Endyll, what the fuck are you doing?"

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