Hartley pouted for a minute before shrugging. “I guess I’ll just choose to be flattered.” He scooted back towards Cisco and looked at him pointedly so that he’d put his arms around his shoulders again.
“Why would you choose to be flattered when I wasn’t trying to flatter you?” Cisco asked, quite confused. He put his arm back around the other man’s shoulders and turning his attention back to the movie.
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