Helena cupped his cheek and kissed him a bit deeper, trying to go back to how she was a bit before her breakdown. “You’re the sweetest man alive,” she murmured. The alive part was true. Cisco would have been a runner up to Michael if they were alive at the same time.
As they kissed, his hand dropped from where it was tangled in his dark hair. It quickly found its way to the small of her back, where he pulled her body closer to his. He grinned against her lips as the compliment trickled from her mouth. He broke the kiss without a word and flicked the lights off as he lead her by the hand down the hallway to the bedroom. He kicked the door shut as they entered, keeping the lights off so their eyes could adjust.
Cisco backup 