[ This kiss is drastically different than their first one - he'd been tipsy and pushy, testing Harry's boundaries, goading him. But there's no urgency or provocation in this. Cisco shivers when Harry runs his fingers through his hair, hums softly in approval when he anchors that hand at the base of his neck. He's always liked those hands. It's a little strange, to feel the gentleness in them, but Cisco likes it. A lot.
He brings his own hand up to Harry's face, thumb stroking over his cheek, cupping his jaw lightly. He draws away from kissing Harry just long enough to pull his glasses off, setting them down on the coffee table. When their mouths meet again Cisco deepens the kiss, tentatively, not pushing so much as asking. He breaks away once more a moment later, saying simply: ]
You can stay. If you want.
[ He'll leave it up to Harry to decide exactly what he means by 'stay' - whatever interpretation suits him best, Cisco is willing to go along with. He just knows that the last thing Harry probably needs right now is to spend the night alone in his own place, with Jesse gone and only the empty rooms to keep him company while he thinks about Jay's deception and violence.
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He brings his own hand up to Harry's face, thumb stroking over his cheek, cupping his jaw lightly. He draws away from kissing Harry just long enough to pull his glasses off, setting them down on the coffee table. When their mouths meet again Cisco deepens the kiss, tentatively, not pushing so much as asking. He breaks away once more a moment later, saying simply: ]
You can stay. If you want.
[ He'll leave it up to Harry to decide exactly what he means by 'stay' - whatever interpretation suits him best, Cisco is willing to go along with. He just knows that the last thing Harry probably needs right now is to spend the night alone in his own place, with Jesse gone and only the empty rooms to keep him company while he thinks about Jay's deception and violence.
It's not unselfish, either. ]
Actually I'd really like it if you did.