Spencer's feet have long since come loose from the nefarious vegetation, but his lips remain planted on Ira's. They're not gonna win this thing anyway, way more competitive couples are out there, desperate to be prom royalty. Illegal prom royalty, but ran by Event Committee, so still some kind of school-sanctioned prom royalty? WHATEVER it doesn't matter! Sometimes Ira's got the itch to take first, and so does Spencer, but mainly when there's, like, a sport. His sport.

This is all pointless justification for when he slides his arms around Ira's waist and kisses him again. Then the corner of his mouth. Then his jaw.