The next day was finally nerve-racking for Cisco. He had happily made it through the past several days, juggling Team Flash stuff and guiding Harry in their new relationship. Though now, he was going to push that along a little bit and he hoped it did not spook his friend.
He swallowed thickly as he hopped up and sat down atop the desk, right next to where Harry was tinkering with something. He kicked his legs back and forth as he waited for his boyfriend to finish a delicate piece.
"Need something, Ramon?" The question came out in Harry's 'I love you but you're bugging me while I'm working' gruff tone of voice that made Cisco smile.
"Harry?"
"Yes, Ramon?" There was a slight bite of tired irritation.
"Will you go out to dinner with me?" The question was asked timidly and Harrison froze. Cisco quickly tried to fix what he had broken, "Don't worry, it'll just look like two friends having dinner together." Cisco's heart pounded as he laid a new black baseball cap in front of the older scientist. Harry could only smile, the kid thought of everything.
"When?" He asked softly, gently brushing the younger man's thigh with the back of his hand.
"Tomorrow. Eight-thirty." Harry nodded slowly in agreement as he laid his head on his friend's leg, smiling as he felt fingers card through his hair.ork.