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Summary:

a collection of ficlets that are too short to be posted alone so instead, each one is a chapter. snippet from the first three cause that's all i have right now:

1) Ice Cream Ficlet

"You just broke my heart, Eddie."

"Buck, don't you think you might be...?"

"Be what?" Buck demands, narrowing his eyes.

"Overreacting? Just a bit?"

2) Rejection Ficlet

"Just tell me why, Buck," Eddie says, his voice raw and thick with tears. Tears swim in his eyes and Buck's heart is breaking.

"Please, I need you to believe me, Eddie," he practically begs. "I don't- I don't want to hurt you, that's not- it's not what this is, okay? I never want to hurt you."

Eddie laughs wetly. "You have a weird way of showing it."

3) Chris Ficlet

"Please," Buck begs, lips turned down in a pout and gorgeous blue eyes pleading.

"This," Eddie accuses with a pointed finger, "is not fair."

Buck's pout transforms into a grin, and he looks all-too-pleased with himself. He waggles his eyebrows, eyes glinting. "Who said anything about fair?"

Notes:

each prompt has it's own ficlet and title :)

moost came up with the titles, apparently they're from songs

i'm finally getting around to posting all my tumblr ficlets!

i am on a road trip and bored out of my fucking mind so if you send me a prompt (here or on Tumblr) and if inspires you can expect your very own ficlet in anywhere between two hours and three days!

(but seriously i love prompts and they're a great way to pass time/ignore my wips)

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter 1: a kiss so sweet, for you i'll meet

Summary:

buck has some very strong opinions when it comes to milkshake flavors... eddie doesn't know what to think

Notes:

also, fun fact: buck's strange hatred in this fic is inspired by my (extremely biased) older brother who threatened disownment over this topic

from @/wild-fire-heart's prompt: "Wow. That's low, even for you." - Buck

Chapter Text

 

"Wow," Buck scoffs, shaking his head. "That's- that's low. Even for you."

 

"Buck-"

 

"No. No don't- don't talk to me. Don't even look at me. I can't even- I can't be around you right now."

 

"Buck-"

 

"I mean it!"

 

"Buck come on," Eddie begs, sitting on Buck's couch. Buck is standing a few feet away, staring with Eddie with a broken-hearted expression.

 

"No, Eddie. You- you just- I need you to leave. Now."

 

"Buck," Eddie sighs.

 

"You just broke my heart, Eddie."

 

"Buck, don't you think you might be...?"

 

"Be what?" Buck demands, narrowing his eyes.

 

"Overreacting? Just a bit?"

 

"Overreacting?" Buck repeats. Eddie sighs as Buck steps closer. "OVERREACTING?" He throws up his hands. "He thinks I'm overreacting. Of course. Because I'm always overreacting."

 

"Buck-"

 

"I am NOT overreacting, Eddie. You- this is my last straw."

 

"All I said-"

 

"STRAWBERRY ICE CREAM."

 

"Listen-"

 

"You think that STRAWBERRY ICE CREAM is the best milkshake flavor."

 

"I didn't say it was the best-"

 

"I asked what you wanted and you said STRAWBERRY," Buck shouts.

 

"Yeah, I'm craving-"

 

"UNACCEPTABLE."

 

"Buck, c'mon, it's not that big a deal-"

 

"You're not the one that's gonna have to kiss someone who just drank a strawberry milkshake."

 

Eddie sighs. "Fine," he concedes. "Fine, then what flavor do you want me to get?"

 

A grin stretches across Buck's face. "Vanilla, duh."

 

"And why is that a duh?"

 

"Because," Buck says matter-of-factly, plopping down on the couch beside Eddie. "If I get chocolate and you get vanilla, when we kiss we get a black-and-white!"

 

Eddie laughs, shaking his head and looking at Buck with nothing but adoration in his eyes. "You're ridiculous, you know that?"

 

"Yeah," Buck sighs. He looks over and grins at Eddie. "But you love it."

 

"Yeah," Eddie agrees, taking Buck's chin in his fingers and drawing him in for a kiss. "I do."