[ Honestly, it's a fifty-fifty chance whether Haruaki will go from wriggling to flailing and thrashing until he's able to escape through pure chaos alone–
Or if he'll go stock still, huge red eyes shot wide open and locked on Akira's.
He's effectively trapped, and Akira might be intentionally slowing his movements so as not to scare him, but it doesn't stop his heart from pounding so loudly in his chest that his ribs rattle.
It's a side effect of the conversation from the hall, good old fashioned boy's talk that led to him getting punted into the nurse's office. His tragically unkissed circumstances are fresh in his mind when normally they barely even feature; that's why he's thinking of it, surely, with Akira leaning in this close.
What was he even saying before...?
Temperature, right?
Well. Haruaki prepares to have a thermometer popped into his mouth, then. ]
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Or if he'll go stock still, huge red eyes shot wide open and locked on Akira's.
He's effectively trapped, and Akira might be intentionally slowing his movements so as not to scare him, but it doesn't stop his heart from pounding so loudly in his chest that his ribs rattle.
It's a side effect of the conversation from the hall, good old fashioned boy's talk that led to him getting punted into the nurse's office. His tragically unkissed circumstances are fresh in his mind when normally they barely even feature; that's why he's thinking of it, surely, with Akira leaning in this close.
What was he even saying before...?
Temperature, right?
Well. Haruaki prepares to have a thermometer popped into his mouth, then. ]
A-alright.