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Buck says, “He dumped me.” It’s the first words he’s spoken since showing up on Eddie’s front doorstep—late at night, four-pack in hand, seemingly unfazed by his best friend opening the door in nothing but a pink button-up, socks, and tighty whities, Old Time Rock & Roll blaring in the background.
Buck says, “I thought this would be easier. I don’t know why, I-I just—I thought I finally figured it all out, had the answers y’know? But even Tommy doesn’t want me.”
Eddie’s eyes flick to Buck’s shoes, travel slowly up his long… long… legs, over the green shirt covering Buck’s bulky torso, stopping momentarily at Buck’s exposed throat, practically begging to be kissed, bit, licked, finally returning to those sad blue eyes.
Eddie says, “I can help you forget about him.”
Or,
Buck is newly single, Eddie is finally allowing himself to have the juice… metaphorically speaking.