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cisco_ramon) wrote2016-08-11 08:34 pm
cisco_ramon) wrote2016-08-11 08:34 pm
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Cisco's not that nervous. It's not a date, after all; it's just trivia, and Cisco's going to buy Matt a drink and then they'll see where it goes from there. So he's not nervous.
Okay, maybe just a bit.
Josie's is a standard sort of American pub, TVs on the wall and top 40 music playing over the sound system. The atmosphere is casual, which is a relief since Cisco went ahead with his standard t-shirt/hoodie combo, opting for comfortable. It's not like he can impress Matt with the way he dresses anyway.
Showing his ID to the guy at the door, he heads toward the bar, more and more butterflies coming to life in his belly as he gets closer. He spots Matt immediately, recognizing him by the set of his shoulders and his perfect, shining hair. Taking a deep breath, Cisco approaches him, hoping Matt will like the cologne he selected, the scent of his conditioner. He knows Matt's other senses will be stronger to compensate for his blindness, and he wants to give Matt something he can identify him by, something pleasant.
Moving to stand just beside him, Cisco carefully touches the outside of Matt's upper arm, saying gently, "Matt?"
Okay, maybe just a bit.
Josie's is a standard sort of American pub, TVs on the wall and top 40 music playing over the sound system. The atmosphere is casual, which is a relief since Cisco went ahead with his standard t-shirt/hoodie combo, opting for comfortable. It's not like he can impress Matt with the way he dresses anyway.
Showing his ID to the guy at the door, he heads toward the bar, more and more butterflies coming to life in his belly as he gets closer. He spots Matt immediately, recognizing him by the set of his shoulders and his perfect, shining hair. Taking a deep breath, Cisco approaches him, hoping Matt will like the cologne he selected, the scent of his conditioner. He knows Matt's other senses will be stronger to compensate for his blindness, and he wants to give Matt something he can identify him by, something pleasant.
Moving to stand just beside him, Cisco carefully touches the outside of Matt's upper arm, saying gently, "Matt?"
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This is moving fast but he has no intention of making this any sort of one night fling. Cisco is already too important to him.
His hands fall back to Cisco's waist, to the warm and soft skin there as they linger over that wonderful kiss. When the need for air drives them apart he smiles against his lips, fingers dipping just below the line of Cisco's jeans. "Will you let me? I mean.. can I touch you?"