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It felt empty, like a hand had reached in and scooped out a vital organ, sewed him back up so he was whole on the outside but missing something on the inside where no one could see but he could feel it. God, could he feel it.
The stitches come undone as Buck's fingers tighten around his, pointer finger stroking the delicate skin at the inside of his wrist, and whatever he was missing before, whatever was taken from him when he left Buck behind, is put lovingly back in its place.
(or Buck gets hurt after Eddie moves to Texas and Eddie has a lot of feelings to sort through)
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21 Mar 2025
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Missing Chris is less of an emotion these days and more of a physical entity. He’s sure everyone can see that he’s slowly hollowing himself out, that he can’t do much of anything else.
But when Jee laughs at him trying to get his tongue to touch his nose, and Mara loops one of her arms through his to keep him from tossing the rest of his cup in the garbage, Eddie feels solid again.
Maybe he likes yellow birthday cake ice cream after all.
(or, gerrard messes with the team's schedules and eddie 'i just drove my son to flee the state' diaz is the only option to watch mara and jee-yun after school on tuesdays, which, shouldn't be a problem at all, right?)
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04 Jan 2025
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Incoming call- Eddie Diaz
MISSED CALL. VOICEMAIL LEFT.
“Hi Buck, it's Eddie. Hope you get this, since the cell signals still seems a bit messy and stuff. I just wanna say thanks? For today, after work. You didn’t need to help me with Chris, and helping out with my car and getting us home after the quake. Just let me know if there is anything I can do to help make up for it, because I owe you a big one man.
Anyways, you have my number now. Thanks, again.”
END OF VOICEMAIL.
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Buck and Eddies relationship throughout the years, as told by their voicemail inbox.
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19 Dec 2024
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“What are you wearing?” Buck asks.
Eddie’s laugh is sharp and loud, not having expected Buck to say that.
“Really? That’s the best you’ve got?”
“Eddie. It’s a classic. Tell me.”
“What if I said I’ve got nothing on?” Eddie asks, purposely pitching his voice lower.
“Hey,” Buck scolds him. “First rule of phone sex: no lying.”
“There are rules?”
“You are so difficult.”
Eddie tells Buck to text him whenever he's thinking of Tommy, so he doesn't have to keep baking. Safe to say, things...escalate.
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19 Dec 2024
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“It could be worse,” Buck says.
Eddie is pacing the length of the hotel room. Buck’s hotel room. The one that they shared last night, because they got married. Drunk married. In Vegas. By fucking Elvis. Jesus fucking Christ. If Eddie wasn’t so hungover he’d worry that the splitting in his head was a brain aneurysm.
“How, Buck? How could it possibly be worse?”
“We could have married strangers?”
(Or, Eddie and Buck get married, move in together, and then fall in love. In that order. Kind of.)
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18 Dec 2024