[ Ah! He's squished!!

Haruaki speaks through it, words coming slightly muffled from his mooshed cheeks. ]

I can't wait to tell the uniforms about this...

[ He still looks fairly stunned at Akira, at all of what's transpired. There's something he has to say, but...

The bell rings, and all of the sudden, he's yanked back down to earth.

He smooths Akira's coat down with both hands, reaches up to gently take his wrists and get un-squished. ]

I have class with the first years, so I have to go, but...

[ A beat, and then he leans in quick as a flash, lips pressing against Akira's in a chaste, inelegant kiss.

He did it!! ]