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Eddie roves his eyes over Buck's form. The paleness of his skin, the starkness of his veins under. The way Buck's clothes are starting to hang a little loose on him, the way he never changes where anyone can see him anymore.
Buck just sighs and looks away, breathing measured. It makes Eddie all the more certain that he’s doing the right thing; if Buck really was okay, he would have had the energy to fight back.
It breaks something in Eddie. Almost as quickly as it rose, his anger burns away, leaving behind only pain and fear. He can't lose Buck. He can't.
Buck would do anything to protect Eddie. Even if it means keeping the truth hidden — right to an early grave.
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10 Apr 2026
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Buck cleared his throat. “When can I leave?”
Eddie snorted fondly, and Tommy rolled his eyes. Buck was beginning to really dislike that guy. Why did Eddie even have to drag his–who was he to Eddie, his boyfriend? Why did Eddie’s boyfriend need to be here, anyway?
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Buck gets amnesia and cannot stand that man that is always hanging around Eddie.
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04 Feb 2026
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“Looking for a second chance with me already? Nuh huh, no Sir. It was a limited offer. Like I said, once in our lives.”
Eddie raises an eyebrow, smiles, “Hm, was it?”
Buck drops his sponge, shocked, “Uh, n-no. What? No, no. Not really. Of course not. I was... I’m joking, I didn’t think you’d want to—”
“Go on a date with you?” Eddie finishes.
(Or, Buck finally listens to everyone in his life and makes a move on Eddie. It goes as well as you’d expect.)
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04 Nov 2025
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"Fucking hell, Eddie, I’m horny and I can’t do anything about it because my hand is useless and I have no way to get off and I need to get off so fucking bad," he heaves at the end, as a blush heats up his cheeks and travels down his chest.
"Oh."
"Yeah, oh," he laughs humorlessly.
"So you’re restless and turned on. All the time?"
"All the fucking time."
"That’s hard," Eddie muses.
"Eddie, I swear to fucking God," Buck snaps, still hidden behind his hand. He can practically hear the shit-eating grin on his best friend’s face.
"You know, I could always help with that."
And what?
"What."
"I’m just saying," Eddie murmurs before lying down and clicking off the light, "let me know if you ever need a hand. What’s a little handjob between best friends anyway?"
Or in which Buck gets injured on the job and Eddie selflessly lends a hand whenever Buck needs it.
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07 Oct 2025
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Or: 5 Times Eddie does something illegal to make Buck smile, and one time Buck joins him in an illegal activity
“Buck,” Eddie interrupts, placing his hand at the base of Buck’s neck, thumb digging gently into the hollow of his collarbone. “Where’s your spare?”
“My spare?” Buck asks dumbly, not quite getting the point of the question.
“Grab me your spare; I’ll just change the tire,” Eddie shrugs, then peels off his button-down, leaving him in a white wife beater. He moves with such ease, leaning down to inspect the booted tired, not a trace of worry on his face. On autopilot, Buck grabs the spare tire and his toolbox from the back of the car, stumbling a little as his eyes catch on the lines of Eddie’s biceps in the street lamp’s glow.
“Eddie, if we don’t leave in like ten minutes, we’re not going to make it,” Buck sighs, looking down at his friend crouched on the sidewalk.
Eddie stands up, stepping unbearably close to Buck, breath warm on Buck’s cheek. He reaches out and wraps his hand around the toolbox handle, their skin burning where their hands meet. “Good thing I only need five, Buckley,” Eddie smirks, giving Buck a wink as he pulls the toolbox from Bucks's suddenly loose grasp.
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19 Sep 2025