[ It's a quiet response as Cisco reaches out towards him, weaving their hands together. For someone of his nature — gruff, terse — he's oddly gentle with him now, holding his hands lightly. Part of it is shock. Another part, well. He's always been more quietly affectionate in private, carefully keeping whatever, whoever he holds dear close to chest. Now more than ever, after Zoom and everything that followed.
Harrison tilts his head to one side for a moment, meeting Cisco's eyes. He doesn't shy away from the closeness, doesn't try to put any distance between the two of them for once. There's an openness about his expression, cracked wide by the sudden revelation about Garrick. ]
Good. [ a beat. ] . . . That's good.
[ Even if his words and tone are awkward, nothing about his stance is. Which is why after another pause, he tugs at Cisco's hands lightly to pull him in and leans down, leans forward, until his lips meet his. Unlike the last time they kissed, it's light. There's nothing daring him to take it further, no playful edge to it, nor is there that stupid, smarmy quality that Harrison seems to bring to just about everything. Just a soft kiss, meant to be a comfort to them both — as well as a question of "do you really want this?" ]
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[ It's a quiet response as Cisco reaches out towards him, weaving their hands together. For someone of his nature — gruff, terse — he's oddly gentle with him now, holding his hands lightly. Part of it is shock. Another part, well. He's always been more quietly affectionate in private, carefully keeping whatever, whoever he holds dear close to chest. Now more than ever, after Zoom and everything that followed.
Harrison tilts his head to one side for a moment, meeting Cisco's eyes. He doesn't shy away from the closeness, doesn't try to put any distance between the two of them for once. There's an openness about his expression, cracked wide by the sudden revelation about Garrick. ]
Good. [ a beat. ] . . . That's good.
[ Even if his words and tone are awkward, nothing about his stance is. Which is why after another pause, he tugs at Cisco's hands lightly to pull him in and leans down, leans forward, until his lips meet his. Unlike the last time they kissed, it's light. There's nothing daring him to take it further, no playful edge to it, nor is there that stupid, smarmy quality that Harrison seems to bring to just about everything. Just a soft kiss, meant to be a comfort to them both — as well as a question of "do you really want this?" ]