Chapter Three

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"Buck you good?" Eddie smirked watching Bucks every move as he shuffled in his seat watching the film.

"Hmm? Oh yeah, I'm good. You handling it alright?" He smiled back as he grabbed his beer.

"Oh I'm good, just thought maybe with you self diagnosing yourself as a sex addict a few years back thay you would be struggling." Eddie pointed out.

"Hey! That's mean, What if I was diagnosed with being a sex addict, you wouldn't take the piss out of it then." Buck started to protest as he turned to look at Eddie, meeting his eyes straight away.

"Whatever you say Buck, we all know you were young and stupid."

"Just stop talking already" Buck rolled his eyes, as he went to turn away from Eddie. "Make me" Buck raised an eyebrow before turning his full attention back to Eddie who was still smirking.

Buck moved over to Eddie without breaking eye contact. "I could shut you up in seconds but then again... I don't think I want to" he smirked again.

"Fuck you Buck" Eddie whispered with a smirk, both their smiles growing.

Buck moved himself so he was straddling Eddie, their faces were getting closer and closer together as there was a pleasant silence between them both. Their lips just about brushed together when Buck pulled away.

"Hmm, actually I think I might just go get a drink - quite thirsty now."

"Are you actually being serious right now?" Buck hummed in response as he sat up more making Eddie groan at Buck's response having to let him go so he could actually get a drink.

Eddie had found himself following Buck into the kitchen, wanting to know if he was just joking or if he was actually getting a drink.

"So you're following me around now, thought I could walk around your house without you worrying where I was."

"Just checking you was getting a drink, and I felt as if I needed a drink too so you know, can you pass me a drink please" Eddie pointed to the fridge which Buck was looking through.

"I'm bored, what do you want to watch now." Buck moaned as he opened his can, Eddie looked up at Buck raising an eyebrow to see him looking Eddie up and down.

"I don't know what you want to watch." Eddie smiled, taking a sip of his drink.

"Meh, I don't know - might just go to sleep. It's late"

"Fuck me Buck! You're being such a fucking tease it's annoying me." Eddie rolled his eyes before making his way over to Buck.

"Oh really" Buck smirked as Eddie stood in front of him.

Soon enough there wasn't much space between their faces, Eddie pushed in more connecting their lips, it was short and sweet before Buck pulled away.

"I won the bet" he gasped, smirking, Eddie rolled his eyes before pushing Buck up the wall with a thud, "Careful, you don't want to wake up Chris" Buck chuckled as he tried to speak as Eddie attacked his lips.

The make out session got more intense as the minutes went along.

And That is how they spent their night, tangled together...

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Buck woke up, not realising where he was, that was until he turned to look round at who was sleeping next to him.

His eyes widened as he realised it was Eddie next to him, he couldn't help but check whether or not he had clothes on or not, which thankfully they were both still wearing their boxers.

"Buck? What are you doing in dad's bed?" Chris walked in, looking very sleepy.

"Oh morning Bud, we thought it would be better to share instead of me taking the couch." he smiled, hoping he hadn't given much away. "Hey, why don't I make you some pancakes? Go brush your teeth and I will get up and start baking them."

Buck took one last look at Eddie fast asleep before grabbing a hoodie and shorts out of Eddie's closet before making his way through to the kitchen.

"Hey bud... ready to have some of my famous pancakes?" Buck smiled as he watched Chris appear out of his room.

"Yes" Chris shouted before making his way over to the island where Buck had placed his plate ready for the pancakes.

"Orange juice, Apple juice or water lil man"

"Apple! I can't drink orange, not after brushing my teeth! That's disgusting!" Chris smiled before pulling a face.

"That is true! Apple juice it is!" Buck smiled pouring himself and Chris a drink.

"Buck? Did you fall over? You have bruises on your neck?" Buck choked on the apple juice, realising Eddie had done damage last night. He was stunned for words not knowing what to say to the young child - he couldn't exactly tell him that he kissed his dad last night.

"Um, yeah I fell over at work yesterday and the bruises must have come out over night." Buck said, still shocked over the question.

"Buck you're so clumsy" Chris laughed, Buck just wanted this whole conversation  behind him.

"Hey Chris, Hi Buck - What are you too laughing about" Eddie sighed as he slowly came out of his room, rubbing his tired eyes.

"Oh I was laughing at how clumsy Buck is, he fell over at work and now has bruises on his neck." Bucks eyes went wide again, placing his cup down trying to hold down the apple juice which was in his mouth. "Oh daddy, you have them too! You're both so clumsy!" That was the last straw for Buck, within seconds the apple juice came flying out of his nose and mouth.

Eddie's eyes went wide, realising what his son was actually talking about. "Um, yeah - must have both done it at that fire?" Eddie questioned Buck not knowing if Buck gave a proper explination, before he started laughing at Buck spitting out his drink.

"Yes! That's how we did it" Buck laughed as he cleaned up the apple juice. "Pancake Eddie?"

Eddie nodded as he sat down next to Chris.

Buck put two pancakes on his plate smirking at him, "Thank you" Eddie says before he turned to look at his son. "Chris what do we say to Buck for making us our Breakfast"

"Thank you Buck! You're the best!"

"Eddie, can we talk... You know, maybe later today or whenever your free"

"Yeah sure, Chris you going to be okay by yourself for a minute - we will be back in no time." Eddie questioned Chris, he just nodded as he ate more of the pancakes left on the side.

"What did you want to talk about then?"

"Us..."

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