Domestic, marital bliss had been treating them well since they returned from their honeymoon, and with their son just now being sent off to his summer retreat for the next few weeks Eddie was ready to return home and show his husband his continued devotion. Of course, he was a little worried about Buck when he returned to a greeting of silence and most of the lights out in the middle of the day. Eddie quietly shutting the front door before he made his way to the bedroom and stopped in his tracks at Buck still bundled up to his chin in the bed.
"Babe, you okay...? Are you getting sick?" he asked, already on his way over to the side of the bed to press his hand to Buck's temple, which wasn't anywhere near worryingly warm. "Not like you to still be in bed, what's going---" he carried on, pulling away the blanket before his voice cracked and went dead.
"Christ, Evan." Eddie groaned out after a moment of stunned silence, deep brown eyes glued to the way fabric stretched over Buck's body; pulled so tight over his husband's physique that he just had to dive in and press his face right against Buck's big, heavy bulge. "You're such a tease."
