"I-I totally haven't done this before. I don't know the protocol. Does it have protocol?" Oh. Kissing was the protocol. Okay. Awesome. Cisco moved into the kiss, happy that they were taking this slower because he honestly had no idea what he was doing and he just sort of figured this was all about him blowing Hartley and not so much about anything else. With a dumb smile, he kept on kissing, happier to do this than anything else more scary and confusing.

"Hey." Cisco said again and he rested his forehead against the other, reaching out tentatively to stroke Hartley's hair. It was so soft! Props, the boy had a premo haircare reg too. Always a good sign. "How do we ... what's the thing we do now?" Like did they kiss more? Did he do what he came in for? Was this a thing or just a joke thing or-- too many questions, he was so glad he didn't ask them all.