bucktommy and "how'd you know?" <3
"How'd you know?"
"What was that?" Tommy asks, his voice rumbling against Buck's back from where he's pressed against his chest.
Buck twists his neck to look up at Tommy, worrying his bottom lip between his teeth. "How'd you know I was worth taking a risk on?"
Tommy's silent for a long second, his fingers dragging through Buck's curls as he sighs silently. His smile is fond at the corners as his hand falls to cup Buck's cheek, thumb smoothing across his cheekbone.
"Well," He begins, thumb tapping out a steady pulse. "I do remember saying something along the lines of you being adorable." Buck tries to duck his head, feeling the blush spreading across his cheeks but Tommy's grip is firm and secure as he dips to catch Buck in a tender kiss, lingering for a second before pulling back to smile at him, all soft around the edges. "But you're also one of the most intelligent, kind, competent men I've ever met. You handle yourself under pressure with an ease I've not seen in a long time, and truth be told? I was pretty much gone on you the second I saw you, kid."
Buck twists in his embrace to straddle his lap and it's still such a heady feeling, being in the grasp of someone who can match him stride for stride. Tommy's hands find purchase on his waist as Buck's arms drape themselves over the back of the couch. Tommy's expression is pretty unreadable, except for the quirk in his brow and the smirk tilting up the right corner of his mouth. "That answer your question?"
Buck's grin is all teeth in the second before he seals his mouth over Tommy's. He's always been a man of action as opposed to words, and so with every movement, every sigh as he allows Tommy to take him apart piece by piece, he hopes he's saying everything he needs to.
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