#and finally FINALLY got to tune in for october spookathon night and watch a scary movie w my friends despite time zone horrors

[shitouttabuck]

several sentence sunday

tagged by @rewritetheending and @fangkinkdiaz ty pals <3

i have found myself with like. four silly wips i’m poking at very half-heartedly more from just. life busy-ness than block but this is from a prompt fill i’m doing!

Nevertheless, it gives him enough visibility to see what the trolley holds and—of course. Of course it’s a little chocolate fondue fountain with all the trimmings. He picks up a single strawberry and stares at it in horror. But—that’s why the receptionist said congratulations to him. She thinks he’s getting married. She gave him the bridal suite. Maddie and Chim are probably in some room down the hall wondering if the Lees are not-so-subtly encouraging them to sleep apart the night before their wedding. This is fixable, this is fine, Buck’s going to swap their rooms back and Chim will thank him in a way that’s kind of gross and all Eddie will ever have to know of this is the amusing anecdote they tell in the distant future someday. Except— “What do you mean you’re in the bridal suite?” Buck barks into the phone, pacing up and down the incredibly plush carpeting of this hotel room. “I’m in the fucking bridal suite.” “Okay, Buck, calm down. What do you mean? We’ve got all the romantic stuff laid out—the strawberries and the chocolate and the champagne—” “I’ve got the strawberries and the chocolate and the champagne,” Buck whispers, fingers so tight around his phone he thinks he can hear something cracking.

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