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"What do we have?" Eddie asks eventually, swinging his gaze over to Buck.
"What?" Buck rolls his shoulders back, posture stiffening.
"You told Maddie that you could understand Tommy being threatened by what we have," Eddie says slowly. "So I just wondered what that is?"
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Or, after Eddie finds out about Buck's ill-advised backslide with his ex while he was away in Texas, Buck and Eddie get into it while making dinner. And then again after dinner. They have a lot to sort out, okay?
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21 Sep 2026
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Eddie’s eyes were studying Buck’s face, and whatever he saw there made him say, “there’s no way you can keep this from Maddie.”
“No,” Buck folded immediately. “I could try, but . . .”
Eddie’s mouth quirked into a smile, showing a dimple, and it was literally heroic of Buck to leave the house with all that going on. “Tell Maddie,” Eddie offered. “Swear her to secrecy. And we’ll just keep it to ourselves until Chris is back on Friday.”
He was so smart. His best friend was so smart and also wanted to kiss him and also said they were practically engaged.
“Good plan,” said Buck, fighting gravity to continue his way out the door. “It’s just one week. How hard could it be?”
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On a very normal Sunday, Buck and Eddie confess their feelings for each other; what follows is a week of the least normal behavior the LAFD has ever seen.
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12 Sep 2026
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Buck tries to commit the frame to memory, wills himself not to forget the important details—Eddie on his knees in front of him, his nails seeking purchase along Buck's thighs as he drinks him down, his drawn-out gasps when Buck returns the favor.
After, when Buck reaches out for quiet confirmation in the dark, asks him, "Good?"
Eddie tells him, earnest and hard-won, "Everything is good with you," and Buck can bask in the illusion of a world where he almost believes it.
Buck is trying to leave the past where it belongs. Then he wins an all-expenses-paid trip to Italy, convinces Eddie to join him, and falls headfirst into (not so) casual sex with his best friend.
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06 Sep 2026
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“It was a date. When you and Marisol ran into me and Tommy, it was a date.”
“Marisol thought she was pregnant and I realized that I do actually want another kid, but not with her.”
The simultaneous, overlapping confessions hang in the air like an executioner's axe as Buck and Eddie stare at each other with wide eyes, both blue screening a little as they process the dual bombs just dropped.
Eddie recovers first, his head shaking slightly. “Wait, you and Tommy? So you’re-?”
Buck makes a pained noise, hands flying through the air once he finally gets his brain working again. “Uh uh, that is not the important thing here; Marisol is pregnant?!”
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Buck's coming out scene looks a little different when Eddie admits that he wants to have a baby.
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29 Jun 2026
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Ni siquiera se esforzó en ocultar el hecho de inclinarse un poco más e inhalar profundo la plétora del aroma ajeno, la azúcar quemada, el chocolate y la miel, también había el característico aroma a leche suave de ambos cachorros, pero allí debajo del olor a comida, del calor que exudaba el omega, estaba él.
Los aromas que reconoció como propios, estaban las hierbas y el olor a fogata, y apenas, muy leve el cobre de la sangre que no se había sentido en sí mismo hasta que tuvo conocimiento de los vecinos que vivían cerca.
—¿Acabas de olerme? — preguntó en voz baja y tuvo que abrir los ojos y mirar el perfil de Will. Las pestañas largas y oscuras que revolotearon contra las mejillas, los labios suaves y claros, la nariz perfilada y los ojos aguamarina que se negaron a devolverle la mirada.
Hannibal dio otro paso más cerca, pegando casi por completo su cuerpo al más esbelto y tomó otra calada. —Difícil de evitar— las palabras salieron antes de siquiera pensarlas, pero tenían su grado de verdad.
Era verdaderamente difícil ignorar el aroma fuerte a omega gestando que provocaba un remolino en su estómago.
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- Part 2 of Oscuro