“What is it? I mean what song is it?” She questioned with a perplexed brow. Cisco never ceased to amaze her, there was never a dull moment with this one. “It wasn’t a mess, it was just unorganized. Much like my life which I enjoy. Are you asking me out on a date, Cisco?” Sara cocked her head to the side, her hands just skimming the top of her hips. “I don’t mind getting out of the steel cage for a while. I’ve been here more than I imagined I would be” She stood behind the swinging bag, holding it steady for him. “Call us even for the pasta dinner.”
“The song I was just humming? Oh, its a silly little song from a kid’s movie. MY rocky song however, I have no idea.” He gave a sideways grin as he punched the bag some more. “Mayyyyybe.” He dragged on, the tips of his ears turning red with blush. “I mean, I’d need to shower once we got back if you don’t mind. But yeah, I’d love to make a real dinner for you.” He tucked his hair behind his ear before he took a few more jabs at the hard leather.
Cisco backup 