“I didn’t say you shouldn’t be scared, I said you don’t have to be. Cisco, you’re not okay. But we can tackle it later. You’re not alone.” Hartley leaned in again, capturing his lips, hoping it would bring him some solace. “I’ll help you remember without a migraine after. You can just relax. I can make you a pie. We can watch your dwarf movie. We can have sex. We can do anything you want.”
Cisco’s eyes closed as their lips met again, it felt like time stood still. “But you don’t like movies. Why would you offer to watch a movie you don’t even like?” He said as they parted, his eyes staring into Hartley’s. “I wouldn’t mind some pie though.” A shy smile spread across his face as he glanced toward the kitchen.
Cisco backup 