A/N this is going to be sad and I'm sorry but I'm sad so (it's gonna be okay this is worth reading I think 💕)

"Cisco!! Stop!!" You giggled as he tickled your sides.

It was Sunday morning and the two of you were in your pjs, cooking breakfast. Every time you tried to crack an egg, Cisco would tickle your sides.

"I'm sorry, babe, I just like hearing you laugh." He smiled, pecking your cheek.

"You're forgiven" you blushed.

"You're so cute when you blush!" He poked your cheeks gently, smiling. You looked over at him as he smiled. It was your favorite smile out of all the smiles in the world and your favorite smile out of all of His different smiles.

There was the geeking out smile; like when he watched Star Wars. The polite smile; when he wanted to be kind to someone, but didn't know them too well. The smirk; just cause this boy rarely keeps a straight face. The fake smile; when he came home from visiting his parents. You see right through it every time. The 'pleeease, babe?' Smile; when he has to talk you into something you'd rather not do, but you can't say no to his cute face.

There were so many different smiles, but this one was your favorite: the scrunched up nose smile.

He mainly smiled like that when he looked at you and when he laughed. It made it hard not to stare at his face and smile back.

Cisco's phone ringing snapped you out of your thoughts.

"Hello?" He answered the call with the same smile on his face.

But just like that, it was gone. That smile you loved so much faded quicker than you'd ever seen before.

"Wh-what??" He started to sound like he was hyperventilating. You couldn't hear the person on the other end, but you knew whatever news they were delivering wasn't good. And Cisco needed you. Now. You wiped your hands clean and grabbed ciscos free hand with a gentle, reassuring squeeze.

"Okay...o-kay... okay, o-o-okay....bye..." Cisco hesitated before hanging up.

"Cisco, what happened?" You asked, still holding his hand, now rubbing it with your thumb.

"M-my mom, she called a-and-" he started hyperventilating again. This wasn't a regular thing, but it had happened before. He has to be really upset for it to happen.

"Shhh, shhh, shhhhh..." you took his face in your hands. "Breathe first, then tell me" you kissed his nose and he leaned his forehead against yours.

"Dante." He finally got out. You lifted your head and looked at him. "He was killed in a car accident this morning. By a drunk driver." Your heart broke for the love of your life.

"Oh, baby..." you hugged him close. "I'm so sorry, Cisco. Let's go sit down on the couch, yeah? Breakfast can wait." He just nodded in response.

A/N yo, beginning of the chapter ciscoatthedisco? Yeah, I'm, you were wrong. This chapter sucks. ANYWAAAAY THERES A PART 2 COMING DONT WORRY LOVE YOU GUYS, GALS AND NON-BINARY PALS! 💕