5+1 buddie. For some reason, not established buddie, Buck and Eddie share a bed. Buck thinks Eddie likes the left side, so he’s confused when one day Eddie takes the right side. Turns out Eddie’s preference is putting himself between Buck and the door as some attempt to keep him from potential harm 😚
Prompt by @paul-strickland
When Eddie volunteered to host a gathering at his house he didn’t expect that Maddie and Chim would end up spending the night. He’s not complaining though, Maddie is very pregnant and very tired and Eddie does not want her to be travelling so late at night so he offers them his guest room.
“Thanks, Eddie.” Chim pats him on the shoulder, says good night to Buck and leads Maddie to Eddie’s guest room.
“Night, Chim,” Buck says before helping Eddie clean up everything.
“That was a fun night,” Eddie says.
“It was, we really needed it,” Buck says, throwing the garbage in the trash can. “Alright, everything is clean. I guess I should probably head out.”
Eddie frowns. “No, no way. You’ve had one too many beers and I don’t feel comfortable letting you drive home like this.”
“But your couch is so uncomfortable,” he whines.
Eddie rolls his eyes. “Fine, you can sleep on my bed.”
Buck’s eyes widen. “With you?”
“Yes Buck, with me. Come on man, we’re both adults.”
“Right, okay. Let’s go… uh… sleep together.”
Eddie shoves him to the side. “You’re making it weird.”
“I may be a itty bitty drunk.” He holds his fingers together.
“Your fingers are touching, Buck.”
Buck looks at his hand. “Right so a lot drunk. Bed sounds good.”
Eddie lets Buck use the washroom first as he grabs Buck a pair of his shorts and a shirt. When Buck comes back he hands him the clothes.
“Here. Also sleep on the right side, please.”
Buck grabs the clothes from him and nods. So Eddie has a ‘side’ of the bed, cute .
Eddie heads into the bathroom and brushes his teeth before making his way back to the bedroom. Buck is already under the duvet watching Eddie with drowsy eyes. Eddie slips in beside him.
“Thanks for making dinner, it’s been awhile since I’ve had a home cooked meal,” Eddie says, as he carries their dishes to the sink.
Buck smiles. “No problem, man. I’ve really gotten into cooking during the time I was benched. Plus we really don’t need you cooking and giving yourself and Christopher food poisoning.”
“Hey!” Eddie punches Buck’s arm.
“Ow! You know it’s true,” Buck says rubbing his arm.
“Okay, fine, whatever. I suck at cooking.” He pouts.
Buck laughs. “Alright, come on you big baby, let’s go spend some time with our little man before he goes into a food coma.”
Eddie smiles as he follows after him, his heart doing a little flip at Buck calling Christopher theirs . At this point, he guesses, Christopher is theirs.