Hartley didn’t look convinced. “Before any of this happened… With Wells… And The Flash. I would have jumped at this. Jumped at you. When you first came to work that day… I thought I would probably be hopelessly and unrequitedly obsessed with yet another straight man. But it was easier to just cater to Wells.” Hartley sighed.
“It’s fine, Hart. It’s fine.” Cisco said, pulling the man into a hug. “I hardly knew this part of me existed at that point. It was just an inkling.”
Cisco backup 