Cisco was drunk. Drunker that he probably should have been given his vision was a little blurred, he was over heating and he genuinely had no idea what was even going on. All he knew was that this was probably a mistake. It's all he thought all day every day but hell, he just wanted to be with someone and girls made him feel so uncomfortable, he thought guys would be the way to roll. It wasn't shocking that he liked them, he worked it out a long time ago, also denied it for a long time but he decided to be brave, give it a shot.

And here he was, drunk with guys all around him and he had no idea what he even wanted from them and suddenly someone was behind him, guiding his hips. The actual hell? Well, this is what he wanted, isn't it? To be with guys. Well, he had it.