Call: Male friend that kisses me

Hartley: Do you realize that you would be outed, Cisco? “Hartley Rathaway shows up to Gala for the first time in 12 years with a male date.” There will be tabloid pictures. My parents will probably try to pay you off or destroy your life. Either or. -sigh- I’m willing to go if it meansContinue reading “Call: Male friend that kisses me”

Call: Male friend that kisses me

Hartley: -silence before finally speaking quietly- Cisco. You know I’d love to spend all my waking hours with you. But you also know I haven’t been to a gala since I was 16. What is the gala for? Oliver Queen? The Rathaways always do their best to attend social events where they can invest theirContinue reading “Call: Male friend that kisses me”

Call: Male friend that kisses me

Cisco: -ring- Hartley: Salve, Cisquito. Cisco: So there’s this thing tonight that I feel obligated to attend. This stupid gala that Oliver invited me to, and I feel bad not going and wasting my /paid/ portion of alcohol and food. -pause- and I hate monkey suits. God, why are they so uncomfortable. Do you haveContinue reading “Call: Male friend that kisses me”

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