[ it really was amazing, too incredible that they had just gotten away with something as risky as that in the library of all places. tsumugi hums at the kiss, and although he feels like he can't move at all, he forces himself to sit up to pull up his pants and button back his school blouse and blazer and sweater. he still has that excitable flush on his cheeks, but he'll try to regulate that once they freshen up at the bathroom.

but first, he has to make sure if eichi's all right after that. he did most of the work that it's a miracle that he hasn't passed out from overexertion just yet. ]

A-Are you okay, Eichi-kun? Can you still stand up?

[ can the both of them even get up on their feet after that? when you think about it, it's laughably ironic that the two people who's responsible for the school's machiavellian reformation are just so physically inactive. but tsumugi manages to get up anyway, his knees still shaking as he grabs hold of the bookcase. ]

We can go to the bathroom first and then to the clinic just to be safe...?