[It'd been too easy to fall into a pattern, after everyone from home had left except Cisco and Eddie. Spending time together because they're the only reminders of home either of them have left - Eddie likes to stay close to Cisco because he can't go home, and he knows it.
At first it had been passing the time with tests on Eddie's abilities in the garage, and Eddie being impressed by how brilliant Cisco is. Then, once the abilities were settled, it was Cisco introducing Eddie to the wide world of sci-fi films and video games. The movies were fun, the quiet hours in the dark living room, together on the couch - and well, one thing had led to another.
It's been a couple months since the first time they'd slept together, and now they're settled in a pretty comfortable routine. Eddie comes home from work, sore and a little irritated after an unsuccessful chase, and Cisco is by the kitchen counter in a pair of goggles, soldering something, computer chips and components Eddie will never understand spread out on a mat on the counter.
Eddie ignores it, just steps up behind Cisco and puts one hand on his shoulder from behind, lifts the other hand to slide fingers into Cisco's hair and sweep it to the side. Pressing an open-mouthed kiss against the back of his neck, he steps in a bit closer, pressing his body against the back of Cisco's.]
You busy?
[It's breathed out, hot breath against the slight dampness left behind from his kiss.]
/just flings some random MoM au at you
At first it had been passing the time with tests on Eddie's abilities in the garage, and Eddie being impressed by how brilliant Cisco is. Then, once the abilities were settled, it was Cisco introducing Eddie to the wide world of sci-fi films and video games. The movies were fun, the quiet hours in the dark living room, together on the couch - and well, one thing had led to another.
It's been a couple months since the first time they'd slept together, and now they're settled in a pretty comfortable routine. Eddie comes home from work, sore and a little irritated after an unsuccessful chase, and Cisco is by the kitchen counter in a pair of goggles, soldering something, computer chips and components Eddie will never understand spread out on a mat on the counter.
Eddie ignores it, just steps up behind Cisco and puts one hand on his shoulder from behind, lifts the other hand to slide fingers into Cisco's hair and sweep it to the side. Pressing an open-mouthed kiss against the back of his neck, he steps in a bit closer, pressing his body against the back of Cisco's.]
You busy?
[It's breathed out, hot breath against the slight dampness left behind from his kiss.]