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@kuttesandknives
Remember this '03 post-Good Genes scene snippet in which Donnie pretends to transform into a monster and chases Mikey across a rooftop? Mikey yells, "He's trying to eat my leg again!" I wrote a one-shot about it.
When I desperately need to change the subject:
"hold up. i need to moot an idea with you first. the REAL question is...... How many Demons can dance on the head of a pin? wouldn't you agree?"
[swiftly followed by a philosophical debate]
ALERT EXTENDED DEMONS CAN DANCE SCENE FROM SHOOT
Lucy and Nolan extended dialogue // 8x10 Extended Scene
It's a somber mood in the car as Buck drives home with his boyfriend. They'd been in high spirits too, helping Eddie set up the decorations and encouraging him when he was feeling a little uncertain about the surprise.
Now Buck wishes he hadn't been there to see the way Chris blew off his dad. The pain in Eddie's entire being was broadcast loudly, even if Eddie merely shut the video call down and then grabbed himself a beer afterwards. Tommy went after Eddie and Buck saw them talking in low voices for a bit, and he hopes that Tommy helped, because Buck was - still is - at a loss of words.
It's hard not to feel protective of Eddie, but it's also difficult because it's Christopher inflicting this hurt, and Buck isn't sure how to feel.
"Hey. We tried. Eddie tried. It just wasn't time yet," Tommy ventures, reaching across the console to pat Buck's knee.
Buck sighs. "It's just... It's Chris. Ball of sunshine, always positive, a complete sweetheart Christopher Diaz. I think about that kid and I think about the boy on the screen just now and. They're not the same person."
"Or maybe," Tommy says gently, his big hand still on Buck's thigh, "he's a teenager who is going through a very difficult emotional time and also some challenging physical changes."
"That what you told Eddie?"
"No, I told him that even if Chris isn't receptive now, he'll remember that Eddie tried, and when Chris is feeling less resentful and more forgiving, this will be an important moment." Tommy exhales slowly. "I mean, what I would have given if my father tried half as much as Eddie does to be a good dad."
Buck keeps his eyes on the road. Tommy's wistful tone reminds him that, of the three of them, Tommy is the only one who goes no-contact with his father. Buck hasn't pried. He wants Tommy to share of his own volition.
"I'm glad you were there for Eddie just now," he says instead, because it's true.
Tommy squeezes Buck's thigh gently. "He's my friend too. You know, he can have more than one friend."
"Yeah, some dork with terrible fake mouth static told me that once."
"Medal-worthy fake mouth static, thank you very much."
Buck has to chuckle at that. At the next red light, he picks up Tommy's hand and kisses the knuckles, before looking at his boyfriend straight in the eyes. "You're the best boyfriend."
"Baby, I'm your first boyfriend," Tommy says, eyes crinkling in the corners. "No competition."
Buck is going to retort when the car behind them blasts their horn. With a snort, Buck gets back to driving. "What, you want there to be competition? Not happy to be the first?"
Tommy is silent, but there's a quirk to his lips when Buck steals a glance at him.
"What?" Buck presses.
"Well, I was gonna say something like, no, I want to be the first and the last, but that might be too much." He sounds a little nervous.
There's a little flip in Buck's belly that tells him that, even if it is too much, he kinda likes it. He smiles and takes Tommy's hand, squeezes. "A bit much right now, yeah. But I'm... not opposed to the idea."
Tommy turns his hand over and intertwines their fingers. "Good. That's good."
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now on AO3
I mean, I get why they cut this, but OH DEAR LORD