6 Works by driftdaze
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Buck groans into the kiss, his hands sliding down to grip Eddie’s hips, pulling him impossibly closer, his resolve crumbling instantly. “You're gonna make us late,” Buck manages when they pull apart for a second.
Eddie smiles against his mouth. “You don't sound very upset about it.”
“I'm trying to be responsible,” Buck insists, though his fingers are already slipping under the shirt to run along Eddie’s back.
“Mm-hm.” Eddie presses another kiss to Buck’s mouth, then another to his jaw. “And how’s that working out for you?”
OR: Buck and Eddie are in no rush this morning
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“I thought you wanted to get back out there.” He shoves at his shoulder lightly. “Meet people, pretty girls,” he adds, voice tilting on the last part like it’s supposed to be enticing.
“No,” Eddie counters. “You said that.”
“Well the pretty girls aren't for me. They're for you.”
Eddie shakes his head, frustration creeping into his voice, though there’s no real heat in it. “I don’t want the pretty girls, Buck.” Buck’s face twists with confusion, eyebrows drawing together like he’s trying to solve a puzzle. Before Eddie can stop himself, he hears his own voice say, “I've got a pretty girl right here.”
OR: Eddie's unconventional coming out.
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“You look..” Buck trails off, his gaze moving over Eddie, up then down, before settling on, “Relaxed.”
He's good at changing the subject, Eddie will give him that. The observation makes Eddie glance down at himself. “I look relaxed?”
“Yeah. Just–” Buck pauses, gesturing toward Eddie's bare thighs. “You look..”
“Like I’m not wearing pants?”
“That too,” Buck concedes.
Eddie huffs a laugh. Right. “I guess I am.” Relaxed, that is. And, well. Not wearing pants, too.
OR: Eddie learns he's worthy of joy (the 8x06 aftermath)
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“The nudes, Buck. I was going through the camera and it was just.. there.”
“The what?” Buck asks, blinking. He grabs the camera from the bed and flips it over in his hand, glancing down at it, then almost as if realization kicks in, he says, “Shit, I gave you the wrong camera.”
“The wrong camera?”
“I gave you the sex camera.”
“You gave me the sex camera,” Eddie repeats, testing the words. Yeah, no, still fucking insane.
“Yeah,” Buck says, completely unfazed.
“You have a sex camera?”
“Doesn't everyone?”
OR: Buddie film session in Nashville
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Eddie's voice comes low. “Jesus. Buck,” he whispers. “You’re.. you're leaking.”
Oh, okay. That’s.. not what he was expecting.
Buck is going to classify that as an objective observation. Because it is. He is leaking, objectively. That is just a thing that's happening to his body. He's leaking, Eddie is straight, and this is all normal.
He's pretty sure people in college did this. He vaguely remembers someone at a party insisting getting off in front of your friends was a regular bro activity. Just something dudes did. Did Eddie do this with people in the military?
OR: Buck helps Eddie retrieve a sock. Unfortunately, Buck also gets a boner.
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“You’re supposed to keep it elevated,” Eddie informs him.
“I was,” Buck lies. Well, he had technically been resting it. Whether or not the coffee table counts as proper elevation is a different question.
Buck catches the smallest hint of a smile tugging at Eddie’s lips before his attention drops to Buck’s knee again. He’s already reaching toward the wrap around it. “Can I take a look?”
OR: Buck sprains his knee just in time for Christmas.