all I know is a new found grace, ( all my days I'll know your face )
buck/eddie | explicit | 4.5k words | complete
"Hi! I'm Buck, I'm the photographer." The man— Buck, greets with a dopey grin, once he reaches them. Something about the way he moves exuding nervous energy. "Or, well I guess I'm replacing the guy who was supposed to—"
"I know." He interrupts the guy, a little more harshly than he was intending, and winces.
The guy looks like he should be in front of the camera, not behind it.
He quickly shakes out of whatever haze he's been and steps closer to the man, holding his hand out to Buck to take.
"Sorry, I'm Eddie." He clears his throat and shakes Buck's hand. "I guess I'm one of the firefighters you'll be photographing."
or;
photographer evan buckley being the one who's hired for the firefighters calendar photoshoot, where he meets firefighter eddie diaz.
alternatively: the photographer buck au that a some people asked for.
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