#buckfidelity

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Hen: Eddie just said ‘it’s not homewrecking if you’re hotter, it’s home improvement’, I—

118 family: 🤣

Tommy, also laughing: Who was he talking about?

118 family: 😶

Buddie (Buckfideility) | explicit | 7.1k (this was technincally a one-shot but I'm currently working on a second chapter for it)

Whose fucking bright idea was it to drive four hours outside the city in the middle of march?

Not Buck’s.

After pulling two double shifts this week, Buck was looking forward to spending his seventy-two off in and doing nothing but eat takeout, watch tv and sleep. But his boyfriend had other plans.

“Come on, Evan… It’ll be fun! Spending a night outside, becoming one with nature… it’ll be good for you. For us.” Tommy had practically begged despite Buck's clear lack of enthusiasm for camping.

Why would you go somewhere where there’s no plumbing or AC, and you can’t even order Doordash. What’s the fucking point? And Tommy should know better. They get calls from campers getting hurt in the woods all the damn time and it seems like each caller manages to invent a new way to get injured.

“Please? I promise I’ll protect you from the bears.”

Buck had rolled his eyes. They’re far more likely to be killed by a bee than by a bear but Buck didn’t tell him that. Tommy always makes fun of him when he blurts out one of his random facts. God, he misses Chris. He wouldn’t mind going camping with Chris and Eddie. It would’ve been a great opportunity to…

An idea struck him.

“Fine. but I’m inviting Eddie.”

Buck almost felt bad for how much he enjoyed the way Tommy's face fell. Almost.

“Evan… come on, I want us to spend some quality time together. Alone.” he said as he dragged his thumb along Buck’s neck, leaving no doubts about his intentions with this escapate. Oh, Buck was aware. And he was not a fan.

Their sex was fine. Sometimes even better than fine, when Tommy stopped being a self-centered dick and let Buck experiment a little. But all their sex so far had taken place in a bed. Clean, warm, and bug free.

“I'd wear a costume for you.” Buck snorts. “You already are. You suggested it.” He reaches over with his free hand to tap Eddie's thigh and then just… leaves it there, the heat of his palm adding to the heat in Eddie’s belly. “Yeah,” Eddie says. “Cause you were excited about it. You should get to be excited about things and- and have someone who wants to see that grin on your face.” “Eddie,” Buck whispers, barely loud enough to be heard over the music, but it drowns out the noise anyway. Eddie cranes his neck to look at Buck, his head landing on his shoulder. Buck looks down at him, his pupils blown wide. His gaze flits down to Eddie's mouth and he licks his lips. “Eddie,” he says, or maybe begs, and then his mouth is on Eddie's.