Hartley frowned, accepting the bottle gruffly and popping off the top. “That’s not even the fun kind of squirming, Cisco. I thought this new dark you could understand that.” Hartley squeezed his eyes shut as he drank a sip of the cider, feeling the previous alcohol hitting him. “You realize that if you get me drunk you have to take care of me until I’m sober, right?”
“Oh I’m very aware. I’m intrigued what shenanigans a drunk Hartley might get into.” Cisco said with a dark but playful smile. “I’ll make sure you don’t do anything stupid, okay?”
Cisco backup 