Please, I'm not like you. I'd write myself a doctors' note.

[ Because forgery is, in fact, a proper and upstanding student thing to do. And ignoring the fact that, let's be real, 'my boyfriend got kidnapped by horses' is probably something that doctors here actually give real notes for anyway.

He tucks his head under Jotaro's chin. It'd be annoying to feel short if it weren't so inherently satisfying to fit himself perfectly into a space, like a cat finding it can curl up in a mixing bowl and create a perfectly level surface on top. ]

See, now I can think. Now all the material makes sense. I wonder if I can get away with just holding on to you through classes.