Hartley felt his stomach flutter when he felt Cisco close the gap. Hartley breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed completely, his grip on Cisco’s shoulders loosening to tangle up in his hair. “I had a couple dreams that ended up like this,” he murmured, too happy to care enough to separate their lips in order for his speech to come out clearly. His smile made it hard to even kiss properly and he pulled back. “I hope you understand what you’ve done, Cisquito,” he whispered, his smile turning somewhat bittersweet. “I warned you not to make me fall in love with you. You know it happens in a flash and it never ends well.”
“Oh, I know all too well what I just got myself into.” Cisco smiled, watching the other’s eyes. Cisco knew he shouldn’t get attatched. He was a mess, and he was suprised Hartley could even stand being around him. He couldn’t grow too fond of this man – it would only end in heartbreak. “Now what?” He grinned, cocking his head to the side.
Cisco backup 