Lunch Date
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an: I’ve barely slept the last 24-48 hours so please enjoy this , I’m so sorry if this is bad, not proof read!
pairing: buck x reader, reader is bucks roommate but he’s a little stalkerish
wc: 196
You went on a lunch date with one of the RN’s from the hospital to discuss some things. It had honestly slipped your mind to tell buck where you were headed besides it wasn’t any of his business. Your phone buzzes 10 minutes after you sat down and ordered. “You didn’t tell me you were going out” you stare at the message with a confused look written all over your face. “I didn’t think I needed to but I had forgotten” you replied. “With him seriously?” The reply comes instantly. Your stomach drops as you glance around like you might spot him but you don’t. “How do you even know who I’m with?” There’s no instant reply this time. “I see things” a chill runs down your spine. “That’s not funny” “I’m not joking” he responded. Another message popped up before you can reply. “He’s got his hand on top of your hand, rubbing circles on it. You gonna tell him to remove it or should I?” Your breath hitched as you pull your hand away and turn to the side to spot buck across the street leaning against his cheek, glaring and waving at you
