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He would’ve made peace with it, accepted the fact that he had missed his one chance at revenge— closure, whatever he could get— but it was like the universe was laughing at him because just a few days after he decided to give up, they met again.
Buck, in the flesh, the same furrowed eyebrows on his face as he contemplated the two brands of oat milk in his hands while Jason himself stood frozen a few feet away from him, holding a mop because some fucking kid spilled some juice on aisle 7.
In the daylight, Buck was no longer the smirking villain of his nightmares, a low-quality mirror selfie on MySpace. Here, he was a real person. He was older now, no longer the same spunky blond twink that haunted his nightmares; instead, he was tall and built like one of those gym rats that frequent the gym next to his apartment.
The events of the catfish subplot on season 1 had a bigger impact that went to haunt Buck, years later.
