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I've love you three summers now (but I want them all) 1/1 chapters | 3.7k | complete | teen and up
“Wow. So you and Buck are…?” He trails off. And that. That is the comment that causes Eddie’s face to turn bright red. He knows how his spiel sounded, knows what Michael is implying.
“We’re uh,” he clears his throat, “We’re just friends. He has a girlfriend.”
Michael hums, tilts his head a bit, and then says, “but is that all you want to be?”
free of any eden we can name 1/1 chapters | 13.6k | complete | teen and up
"I'm going to go clean up the kitchen, you guys can open your presents without me," Chris says, just a little too innocently for Eddie's tastes.
"Are you sure? I'm the one who made the mess, I can help you," Buck offers.
"It's Valentine's Day, I want to do something nice for you and Dad. Open your presents," and then Christopher is gone, off in the kitchen with all the dishes, and Eddie is left staring at Buck, two presents and two cards taunting him from the table.
so near is love, so far away the losing strife of yesterday 1/1 chapters | 4.2k | complete | teen and up
The first time Eddie thinks about the dog tags after that day is when his morning has gone to absolute shit.
the abysmal kind of love 2/2 chapters | 16.2k | complete | teen and up
They haven’t been able to sleep since Buck started spending nights at the loft again. He tries to blame it on getting used to sleeping next to a warm body that isn’t there anymore, but if he’s being honest, it’s because the house just feels emptier. It’s a tangible feeling, like Eddie can reach out and grab the nothing that’s there.
might be leaving you in the dark 1/1 chapters | 793 | complete | general audiences
The stillness is unnatural. Even when he had been recovering from the truck bombing, a part of Buck was always moving. That constant presence, that steady glare of movement, was gone now, leaving behind only dull tranquility in its place.
with lightning reaching out to touch the earth 1/1 chapters | 1.8k | complete | general audiences
“He loves you, Eddie, probably more than anyone else,” he soothes. He doesn’t want Eddie to regret anything if Buck never wakes up. “On some level, he knows you love him, too,” Bobby places a firm hand on Eddie’s shoulder and leaves.
