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Buck wouldn’t be making that face at Tommy, because Buck was straight. Buck was straight and Tommy was straight. Buck had been jealous of Tommy’s friendship with Eddie five minutes ago, there was no way he’d be making that face unless—
Tommy’s hand darted forward, fingertips landing in Buck’s palm, which was upturned on the table, drawing a teasing pattern against his skin. Tommy was giving Buck a look too. Slightly narrowed, intense eyes. Smirk pulling his lips up.
He was looking at Buck like a predator stalking its prey. Buck was blinking up at him through his lashes like he was happy to be hunted.
Somehow, he had convinced himself that it was him and his friendship that Buck was jealous over. That Buck was scared of losing him, and acting a little crazy about it.
He was used to Buck being a little crazy about things— so what?
It had never even crossed Eddie’s mind that he might be the obstacle Buck was trying to get rid of.
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What if the still of Eddie watching Buck and Tommy's first date had actually made it to air? What if Eddie had witnessed their first date?
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22 Jun 2025
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Buck has spent all of his years knowing Eddie digging through to get to him. Buck and his muddy hands and his sore back; he put in the effort to reach him and now reaps the fruits of his labour.
It all begins with a heated conversation: “What, you want me to fuck you in your sleep?”
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22 Jun 2025
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“So,” Eddie said, voice light, “what’s good today?”
Buck didn’t even look. He reached beneath the counter, grabbed a small white bag and the to-go cup of juice he had ready before sliding it across to Eddie. “You want the apple turnover. Some orange juice too.”
Eddie blinked. “How’d you—”
“You always glance at both of them but never pick them. Thought I’d make the call for you today. Start your day off with some joy.”
His eyes lingered on Buck. “Always do.”
Or Buck owns a bakery, Eddie gets a little sweet treat every day, and they learn what joy is.
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22 Jun 2025
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What the fuck.
That’s the only thing playing in Eddie’s mind as he watches Buck pause at the threshold on his way to the car.
It’s a Tuesday morning, right before Eddie, Buck, and Chris are supposed to leave for work and school respectively, and Buck is holding a gorgeous bouquet of flowers.
What the fuck!
The whole team had Monday off, so Ravi had invited them all to a party at some fun rodeo themed bar over the weekend, and now...
Now Eddie is so hung over he’s seeing things. He’s hallucinating beautiful flowers at his front door. He’s imagining his best friend holding a bouquet of sunflowers and eucalyptus and snapdragons and baby’s breath. Honestly, kudos to his brain for creating such an array of flowers, because there is no way that this is real.
Eddie’s brain repeats again:
What the fuck!?aka: The 7 times Buck is given a gift from his secret admirer + The 1 time Eddie figures out who it is
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22 Jun 2025
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“Don’t steal him from us. We were talking!” Maddie says to Buck.
Buck sticks his tongue out. “I call dibs.”
“You can’t call dibs on a person, Evan. Do we need to have the ‘people aren’t objects’ talk?”
Buck’s hold on Eddie’s hand tightens, like Maddie was about to pull Eddie back down. He has never been more happy to be in the middle of a sibling war. Or… to be called dibs on? Eddie doesn’t know, but his heart is fluttering, and that traitorous warmth is rising in his cheeks.
Buck is a great roommate. And then he starts kissing Eddie.
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