buck and eddie during the basketball game all sweaty and up in each other's business under the guise of competitiveness but secretly basking in the feeling of getting to touch each other without anyone questioning it and thus adding fuel to the sexual tension fire building between them send tweet
buddie au where everything is exactly the same but they did end up banging it out on the kitchen floor after the whole "wanna go for the title" conversation and have been banging ever since but both of them are scared to tell the other that there's feelings involved because they don't want to ruin what they have which of course leads to a fight that turns into a love confession
“Not here,” Eddie says, voice hushed, as he takes another step backwards. “Later, but-”
“Not here, I hear you.” Buck downs whats left of the drink in his hand, his eyes still on Eddie. “So, I’m staying then. In the guest room.”
It’s not a question, not really. Of course Buck’s staying, and for a fleeting moment, Eddie almost feels bad. For Marisol, for Buck, maybe even a little bit for himself. But that feeling quickly fades when Buck takes a step forward, his chest brushing against Eddie’s as he leans in and whispers, “guess I’ll see you later, then,” before moving past Eddie and into the house. Eddie swallows, takes a deep breath to steady himself and then he follows Buck inside.
another small sneak peek on the secret relationship/infidelity/(mutual) jealousy fic i'm currently working on enjoy