The L Word |Hartmon

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Hartley clung to Cisco desperately, tears falling onto Cisco’s shoulder. “I’m sorry, Cisco. I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry. There’s no reason to be. I love you, Hart. I won’t ever let anyone hurt you.” He said, kissing the man’s head.

Hartley’s eyes flickered shut at the three words and let out a shaky breath. “I love you more,” he whispered, hands coming up to shield his bandages.