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If Eddie was (almost) completely honest with himself, he hated the part of the day where he and Chris had to leave Buck's home to go back to their own. He especially hated the part where Theo latched onto him and didn't want to let go. Truthfully Eddie didn't want to let go of the boy who had very quickly wormed his way into Eddie's heart either. Leaving Buck and Theo, even if just for the night, felt like he was walking away from a good chunk of his heart and soul. His very being.
They were his family, too.
Not that he could ever allow himself to think too deeply about what that meant to him. Deep down. He couldn't do that. Not yet. He didn't even really know where to start with thinking about it.
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Or, Eddie accidentally kisses Buck for about 5 seconds (Chris counted but it didn't really feel like five seconds to Eddie.) Then he thinks a lot about his life and who he actually is instead of who he had been performing as for the sake of his parents and others. Then he runs back to Buck to come out, confess his feelings, and gain a boyfriend (aka, his best friend and the love of his life.) That's it. That's the fic.
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12 Sep 2026
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“Okay,” Eddie said, already tired. “We’re here for a bookshelf. One bookshelf. Not ten thousand other things. Got it?”
Chris nodded solemnly, but Buck smirked, slipping an arm around Eddie’s shoulders as they followed the arrows on the floor.
“No promises,” Buck said, his tone far too cheerful.
Or, building a life together is one thing—building a bookshelf is another. Buck drags Chris and Eddie to IKEA and puts their relationship through the ultimate test: assembling furniture.
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05 Mar 2026