[That kiss is quickly mirrored with one of her own and a grin -]

Then you're my nerd.

[- before she wraps her arms around Momo wholesale, nice and snug, and uses them to pull her in as she lays back flat on the mattress.
It's a pretty fast motion, and she knows she's kinda manhandling Momo to do it, but... it's probably fine. Momo knows she can get pretty kinetic when she's worked up anyway, right?

Bold of her to assume Jiro would really leave that alone, though. Buckle up for just a little extra mushiness.]

I don't think "rocker chick and nerd" really fit us, anyway - you're not really a nerd. We're more like a "good girl, bad girl" matchup, right?
Punk and straight-A?
I mean, you're always so cute and earnest about everything you do... plus there's so much of you that only I get to see, and I like all of those parts of you, too.
There are probably a couple of people in our class that think you're some untouchable saint or something, but to me, you're more like the girl next door that puts your all into everything.

I don't want you any other way, Yaomomo.