"Oh, I am. And a cocksucker." Hartley said that last thing very loud intentionally, which got him quite a bit of attention. He high-fived the man closest to him and chuckled. "See? Not an insult in here."

He knew he should probably attempt to go easy on Cisco, but it was difficult, after what an ass he'd been to him today. An ass in that hurtful was that had nothing to do with being called a jerk or dick and everything to do with whispers behind his back and 'ur gay' sprayed on his locker. But on the other hand, Cisco was clearly troubled. So Hartley finally winked at him. "I'm still turned on too. Don't worry about it."