Dairypie
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Jun 2, 2017
Cisco chuckled a little bit. Some of that should have supposed him but it seemed so utterly Caitlin, it didn't. It was safer to keep a statsh of the cure here anyways. "I could get used to that." He replied softly. Cisco released her hand allowing her to leave the room. He pulled himself into a sitting position as she handed him a glass of water and more pills.
"I have taken far more then the recommended dose before, I haven't died yet," he mused, taking the pills from her. He took them one at a time, and finishing the glass of water. Cisco gently pulled her to sit with him. He sat her between his legs, leaning back against his chest. "I never expect you to be the one who is good at it. That's my job." He murmured. "I appreciate you trying though, I like to know what's going on it your head. I'm going to be okay." He pressed a kiss into the top of her head and held her close. He interlocked their fingers, holding them tightly.
Some people might consider what they had moving a bit to fast. But it wasn't that they moved fast, it was already there. It was like they had gone on thousands of dates before this. They had done all the couplely activities without ever labeling it as such. That's why it came so naturally the first time he told her he loved her and how it hadn't felt rushed. Because he always had, it was just admitting it to themselves.
They stayed embraced like that for while, until Caitlin insisted on getting up to make dinner. He followed her into the other rooms, settling on the couch and starting their shows where they left off as background noise. He was following the doctors orders and relaxing or at least trying to.
"I have taken far more then the recommended dose before, I haven't died yet," he mused, taking the pills from her. He took them one at a time, and finishing the glass of water. Cisco gently pulled her to sit with him. He sat her between his legs, leaning back against his chest. "I never expect you to be the one who is good at it. That's my job." He murmured. "I appreciate you trying though, I like to know what's going on it your head. I'm going to be okay." He pressed a kiss into the top of her head and held her close. He interlocked their fingers, holding them tightly.
Some people might consider what they had moving a bit to fast. But it wasn't that they moved fast, it was already there. It was like they had gone on thousands of dates before this. They had done all the couplely activities without ever labeling it as such. That's why it came so naturally the first time he told her he loved her and how it hadn't felt rushed. Because he always had, it was just admitting it to themselves.
They stayed embraced like that for while, until Caitlin insisted on getting up to make dinner. He followed her into the other rooms, settling on the couch and starting their shows where they left off as background noise. He was following the doctors orders and relaxing or at least trying to.