Prompt if you'd like! Chris wants a pet, but Eddie's wary due of his condition. Buck finds out and pulls some major strings and gets Chris a service dog instead. Happiness all around?!? ~Love you, miss you, hope you feel better, you're absolutely wonderful darling, thank you so much ♥
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-Chris is mad at me, Eddie sighed
They were getting back to the station after a massive clean up when Eddie brought the subject. He was on his third day of Chris giving him the cold shoulder, he was lost and a bit crushed by his son refusal to speak or even communicate with him.
-Why is he mad, Buck frowned surprised by Chris behavior, you’re his hero he’d never been mad at you, he added
-I’m not his hero that’s you, he chuckled, he’s been mad since he came back from the shelter cause abuela though it would be a good idea to bring him there, he groaned running his face
-Ooooh I see, Buck whistled, he wants a pet and you don’t, he deducted
-He wants a dog, he mumbled, a big ass dog, he exhaled dejectedly
-You don’t like dogs?
-No quite the opposite, he chuckled drily, it’s just, he took a deep breath, I’m afraid it would be too much to handle for him, he croaked finally meeting Buck’s sight
Buck nodded squeezing his left tight, of course he understood Eddie’s fears, they were totally justified, he knew how taking care of a dog could be difficult disabled or not, he understood that Eddie was scared that the dog would be an overwhelming responsibility for the little boy, that they were both going to be miserable if Chris couldn’t take care of him still he couldn’t help but wonder if maybe there could be a way for them to met in the middle.
-I can try to talk with him if you want, he proposed his hand moving from Eddie’s tight to his biceps, I mean if...if it’s okay, he stuttered.
-You do that, Eddie breathed relieved at Buck nodding.
-I’ll do anything for you, he whispered quietly.
Buck knew that to reconcile father and son he’d to find a compromise, a way for both of them to get what they wanted, it wasn’t the dog that Eddie was against, it was the responsibilities that came with owning such an animal, so that night after their shift, he called it a night refusing to the general stupor to join them at the bar, preferring to dedicate his night in finding a way to please both of his boys.
He spent the rest of the week searching solutions, making phone calls, asking around, asking Maddie until Carla came to the rescue once more, she had been his last hope as always and as always she was the one to brought him the solution in the person of her brother in law Jonas.
She told him about how Jonas was running a shelter trained specially to help people with all kind of disabilities, told him about Ashton a little white german shepherd looking for a new family, told him how that little puppy just finished his training and how Chris fell in love with him after seeing some of his pictures on Carla’s phone.
-Could you maybe ask Jonas if it’s okay for me to get Ashton, he fumbled.
-Already done, Carla laughed patting his cheek, you’re so far gone for those two it’s touching, she beamed, Jonas would be waiting for you on Sunday.
On Sunday Buck met with the infamous Jonas, they talked about his job about how he trained his dogs and if Ashton was trained to help people with CP, he got all the needed informations and some pamphlets for Eddie.
He’d already bought all the necessary things for him and sooner than what he anticipated he was given the little dog, Buck giggled when Ashton started to lick his face, his tails wiggling in excitement.
-Chris gonna loves him, he grinned
-He’s gonna love you more, Carla chimed scratching the puppy’s chin.
On Thursday night Buck found himself arms full of dogs stuff and an overexcited Ashton in front of the Diaz door, his heart starting to beat rapidly and his hands sweaty, he was starting to wonder if it was a good idea when the door opened up with both his boys grinning at him.
-Hey we thought you’ll never come in, Eddie joked before being interrupted by Ashton bark of acknowledgement, Buck, he asked raising his left brow.
-Before you say anything agains him here, he mumbled passing the pamphlets over, I...I wanted, he sighed, I wanted to find a way to make you both happy, he croaked.
-What’s his name, Chris interrupted
-His name is Ashton, he smiled.
Eddie was silent by now to focused on reading the pamphlets gave by the blond.
-Look if...if it’s too much I can keep him and Chris could visit to play with Ashton, Buck started to worry, I...
-You got him a service dog, Eddie cut in awe his eyes tearing, you...why would you do that for us, he gasped.
-I...I do anything for you, Buck avowed turning his head to hide his blush, can...can we come in, he pointed trying miserably to change the subject.
Eddie nodded still struck by Buck’s kindness and devotion for both Chris and him, his little boy was happily showing the house to his new companion while they were both sitting in an awkward silence.
-You didn’t have to do all this for us, Eddie stated, I...I can’t thank you enough for this, I don’t know how to repay you for this, he chuckled softly while drying his face with the back of his hand, I never saw him so happy.
-Told you I do anything for you, Buck repeated, his happiness and yours, he fumbled, it’s important for me to make the both of you happy, he revealed.
-Why, Eddie demanded lifting Buck’s face with two fingers, tell me, he breathed glancing at the other man lips.
-Because, he bit his lips, because you’re my family and....and I love you guys so much, he half shrugged.
-We love you too Evan, Eddie smiled taking his face in both his hands, I could literally kiss you right now, he beamed.
-Maybe dinner first, Buck articulated cheeks reddening.
-Sunday night ?
-It’s a date, Buck acquiesced.
