9-1-1/Chicago Fire OneShots x Male Reader

Meeting the 118 - Evan Buckley

Buck's POV: 

I don't even realise I'm pacing until a soft and familiar voice calls, "Bucky, you're going to burn a hole through the floor with all that pacing."

Standing at the top of the stairs is Peter, my famous pink sweater slipping down one of his shoulders and his skinny ripped jeans shaping him hips and ass perfectly. His freckles and sunflower eyes are illuminated by the fairy lights May and Bobby hung around the loft area. Overall, he just looks soft.

"What happened? You didn't call or text, I was worried-" I can't help myself rushing over, holding his face in my hands and checking him over for any injuries glad to find none.

"The animal clinic got backed up and my phone was dead." He tells me, pulling me into a reassuring hug, "A dog decided to eat a $170."

"Did you get to keep the money?" Chimney pipes up reminding us that everyone has been watching the whole thing. Chimney's question causes a bright laugh to bubble up and that contagious smile burst across Peter's face.

"I didn't want to, that dog had eaten some things." He tells Chim, squeezing my hand that is still holding him.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Hen, and who might you be?" Hen pulls Peter away from me and towards everyone else.

"Peter, Peter Whittemore." He introduces himself to everyone and there's a chorus of introductions and I'm also being sucked into the celebrations, keeping an eye on Peter as sometimes he struggles with too many people at once.

It's a few hours before Peter catches my gaze and quickly taps his nose twice which is a code we have for when Peter needs a quick social break. I excuse myself from Eddie and Christopher, making my way across the loft to where Peter is sat with Bobby and Athena

"You mind if I steal Peter to show him the firetruck?" I squeeze in and relief washes over Peter's face before he straightens it out.

"No hanky panky remember." Bobby warns with a friendly nod to which I just nod back, Peter laughing nervously but takes my outstretched hand.

Peter smiles softly at me once I've shut the firetruck door, kissing my hand and melting my heart even more, "Come here, Sweetheart," I pull him to me and finally... finally, kiss him. He's right here, in my arms, all soft curves and small sounds. His hands gripping my arms like a lifeline as his lips move against mine.

"You know that they know right?" Peter asks quietly, eyes solely fixed on the sweater paws he's made with my sweater. The nervousness seeping into his voice makes me equally as worried because no way do I want to make him more anxious than he usually is.

"Do you mind that?" I'm cautious and it makes Peter look up, meeting my gaze.

"Oh Bucky of course it's okay, it means I get to kiss you whenever I want now." He giggles, pulling me into another kiss and god I love this man. I don't think when I pull him onto my lap, legs either side of me and chest pressed to mine. My hands keep a firm grip on his hips, wanting to just ravish him right here and right now but Peter... he's not exactly quiet so we wouldn't be able to be sneaky. I mean we've never actually had sex yet but we've done other stuff and oh god, the way Peter whimpers in my mouth and pressed his hip down agains mine makes me almost throw caution to the wind but then I hear it.

I sigh as I pull away from Peter, calling out, "Maddie Margaret Buckley, stop eavesdropping!" Peter buries is face in my shirt in embarrassment at this which just makes me hold him tighter because oh my god he's so cute and I love him.

Before I mull over the fact I really do love him the door gets opened and Maddie practically squeals, yelling to everyone, "I TOLD YOU SO!" and as if by punishment the alarm goes off requesting all units. The sound makes Peter cry out in fear and instinctively I cover his ears with my hands.

"Peter baby, I'm going to have to leave you with Maddie and Christopher okay?" I whisper to him as I quickly carry him back up to the loft, Maddie following, and sitting him next to Christopher.

"Now Christopher, I have a very important job for you," Eddie tells his son, "You, along with Maddie and May and everyone here are going to look after Peter."

"Okay!" Christopher grins, "Look after Uncle Buck's boyfriend."