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Buck could hear him. He could hear the bed squeak softly, like a huffed breath, every time Eddie turned over from across the hallway.
Which appeared to be so quite often.But that hadn’t been why he couldn't sleep before panic had risen to the surface. Because it didn't bother him, not really. Nor did Chris's slight snores on the other side, that he could now hear as well.
On a normal night it was rather pleasant to hear two of his favourite people and know they're both safe and home.So why couldn't he sleep? Why did the couch feel so present underneath his body? Like it was trying to suffocate him from beneath? Why couldn't he shake the prickling numbness in his arms and legs or rid himself of the nausea curling in the pit of his stomach?
He didn't know. He didn’t know what to do.Heart pounding against his ribcage, pulse rushing no, echoing in his ears and the feeling of bile burning its way up his throat he slowly made his way down the hallway trying to suppress the dizziness that came with walking.
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Buck can't sleep, is anxious and needs Eddie to calm him down who is a champ in keeping the cap on his bottled up affections (or so he likes to think).
