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How long have you been in love with her?
Is sitting in the air as they laugh, turning to each other like they’ve done something, and dropping the subject entirely in favor of grilling Grant on his upcoming wedding.
How long have you been in love with her?
Is sitting in the air as he blindly grabs for his beer, dragging it to his mouth and downing what’s left in the bottle in one desperate gulp.
How long have you been in love with her?
Is rewording itself, reworking itself, translating itself until it fits;
How long have you been in love with him?
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Or, Eddie's in El Paso and suddenly everything makes sense.
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01 Jan 2026
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“I think you could kiss anyone here.”
Buck huffs, somehow pressing in even closer, the hand on Eddie’s shoulder slipping off and grasping his hip. “I think we both know if we both went up to someone wanting to kiss them, they’d pick you every time.”
Eddie closes his eyes, swallowing thickly. Buck’s cologne has mostly faded, but it’s still there, mixed with the smell of sweat and booze and the lingering scent of marijuana from the duo smoking by the entrance when they came in. It’s heady. He sways into Buck’s grip, only just managing to catch himself before he full forces swoons into him.
“They’d be wrong,” he whispers on a slow exhale.
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or, Buck and Eddie ring in the New Year.
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01 Jan 2026
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Buck mentions he never had a new year’s kiss before and Eddie can't let that continue.
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01 Jan 2026
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Eventually, so soft that Buck almost misses it, Eddie says, “We could kiss.”
The words hit Buck like a freight train. His eyes widen. All he can hear ringing on repeat in his head is Maddie’s voice telling him it wouldn’t be so crazy.
But Buck can’t be in love with Eddie.
And Eddie isn’t in love with him.
“Uh, what?” Buck coughs once he finally remembers how to speak again.
Eddie shrugs, his eyes dance around the air. “I mean, I also haven’t kissed anyone on New Year’s in… God— honestly, it feels like forever. It could be nice.”
Buck gulps. He has to manually tell his body to breathe. “It could be nice? Kissing me would be nice?” he blurts out.
“Yeah, could be,” Eddie says, shakily. He finally looks back up at Buck, his gaze afraid.
OR: Buck and Eddie kiss at midnight, but it’s not entirely platonic.
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01 Jan 2026
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They exchanged an uncomfortable glance before they set off walking into the building. Buck and Eddie moved in a silence that was only briefly broken when Buck gave his name to the hostess, who navigated them through the main dining area to a quiet table by the window.
It was incredibly romantic; candles lit, muted jazz lilting through the speakers. It should have been perfect.
The only problem was, Buck didn’t know what to say. Buck. Evan Buckley couldn’t think of a single thing to say. To Eddie!
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31 Dec 2025