Lisa peered into Cisco’s room and caught him leaning heavily on the wall. That little shit was trying to pull a fast one on her and that set her right off.
“Ok, that’s it!” She warned and grabbed him. Pulling him over to the bed she pushed him onto the mattress, carefully cradling his head as they fell together.
“Cisco, stop being a little shit.” She growled, slinging her leg over him to keep him still. “I don’t know why you’re putting on this act, you’re not ok. Are you forgetting I’ve seen you in worse pain? Granted I lead you there but still. I’ve seen Mick kick the shit out of you, I’ve seen what you look like when you and your family are in trouble. You don’t have to hide from me.”
With a sigh she moved her hand from the back of his head to stroke his face kindly. “I’m here and taking care of you. Let me while I’m still in a good mood. If you don’t, I’m going to tie you down and not feed you. Now be a good boy and tell me what you want on your pizza. It’s even my treat. So are you going to place nice or am I going to have to get some bindings?”
Cisco had one eye open as Lisa dragged him to the bed. He kept his eyes closed at the vertigo subsided. “Holy shit, Lisa. You’re strong!” He flirted, looking up at the woman who was basically sitting on him. He pushed away the dirty flirts he could’ve said about getting in bed together and just smiled at the woman. “It wasn’t an act, Lisa. I felt fine until just a few seconds ago. The room just started to spin, and then I was on the floor.”
His heart fluttered as she stroked his face and he brought his hand up to tuck her hair behind her ear. “I’ll play nice if you play nice.” He said with a wicked grin, his hand still lingering on her cheek. “I’ll have whatever, as long as there’s no pineapple or anchovies.” Before he could change his mind, he quickly closed the gap between them, kissing her softly before falling back on the bed.