[ Cisco doesn't turn around at all while he changes, but he thinks that that prickling on the back of his neck means Eddie is watching him. If it were anyone else, that would be completely intolerable. But since it's Eddie, it makes him a little nervous and a little happy all at the same time. At the very least, it's a pretty quick process.
He doesn't go to the bed right away, though he sees Eddie pulling back the sheets for him. Cisco pulls a little bottle from the drawer of his desk, applies just a little lotion to his face and hands, and then switches off the light. The glow in the dark stars on the walls provide just the tiniest bit of illumination - not enough to keep either of them from sleeping, but just enough to be immediately recognizable when either of them wakes up. After his nightmares, Cisco had been grateful for those stars. They reminded him of where he was, when he was.
Cisco burrows under the blankets, rolling nearer close to Eddie. Cisco brushes a hand against Eddie's chest, willing to touch and be touched but also a little uncertain. ]
How d'you want me?
[ He could make that into a joke, laugh at the way it sounds like a lewd suggestion, but he doesn't. Instead, it is just simple. A plain and calm request that Eddie tell him what he wants, so Cisco can give it to him. ]
And please. Everybody looks cute in their pajamas. That's like, a law.
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He doesn't go to the bed right away, though he sees Eddie pulling back the sheets for him. Cisco pulls a little bottle from the drawer of his desk, applies just a little lotion to his face and hands, and then switches off the light. The glow in the dark stars on the walls provide just the tiniest bit of illumination - not enough to keep either of them from sleeping, but just enough to be immediately recognizable when either of them wakes up. After his nightmares, Cisco had been grateful for those stars. They reminded him of where he was, when he was.
Cisco burrows under the blankets, rolling nearer close to Eddie. Cisco brushes a hand against Eddie's chest, willing to touch and be touched but also a little uncertain. ]
How d'you want me?
[ He could make that into a joke, laugh at the way it sounds like a lewd suggestion, but he doesn't. Instead, it is just simple. A plain and calm request that Eddie tell him what he wants, so Cisco can give it to him. ]
And please. Everybody looks cute in their pajamas. That's like, a law.