Buddie || Buck and Eddie Diaz

Eddie Diaz

When I moved to Los Angeles, I didn't expect my life to change erratically. I met Evan Buckley and his family and just from then on, we became the best of friends.

When my son Christopher met Evan, he was excited and instantly clicked with him. He became his second father basically and he became his legal guardian if anything were to happen to me. My wife, Shannon, she passed away a few years ago but Buck helped me through it and helped Chris. He is our special person. When I got injured, Buck helped Chris cope with that shit. This crazy ass sniper was shooting first responders. Buck died before for three minutes exactly. He was in a coma for a bit and Chris was there every second of the way like Buck was for him. Buck is my best friend and I think I have feelings for him?...

7:30 A.M.
The alarm goes off and I wake up, I don't want to but I know I have to. "Dad! We only have an hour to get ready. Wake up!" Christopher yells from his bedroom down the hall. I sigh and jump up to hop in the shower. When I get out, I see Buck called me but I missed it. "Hey Buck," I say as I get dressed. "Hey Eddie, I wanted to know if you wanted to grab Lunch later?" He asks as I put Axe on and slip out of my bedroom to pack lunch for Chris. "Uh, yeah sure. I'll meet you at the firehouse." I say before hanging up and leaving the house to drop Chris off at school.

It's nearly noon when we make it back to the fire house. Buck and I are changing when he looks over at me. "You look hot in a uniform, Diaz." He smiles as he brushes his hair. "What's that supposed to mean, Buckley?" "Well, however you take it. It's a compliment obviously." He smiles before leaving the locker room. I sigh and continue changing when Buck walks back in and whistles at me. "It means you're hot." He smirks before leaving the locker room again. I can feel myself blushing so I slam my door shut and walk upstairs to see everyone getting ready to eat. "Cmon and sit. We're just about to-" Before Cap can even finish his sentence, he's interrupted by the bell. "Let's Go Team." Cap sighs and runs downstairs.

2:09 P.M.
We arrive to the call and see an old woman trapped in her cluttered bedroom. "Ma'am, we're gonna have to remove some of this junk to get to you, is that alright?" Chim asks as we start rushing papers and trash outside. "Don't throw them away just move them!" She shouts as we continue. Cap talks to the woman as a distraction as we grab stacks of garbage and papers and run them out on the lawn till we get to her. Once we've moved enough out of the way, we see her and help her. She has a cut arm, my guess is that it's from a piece of garbage somewhere. "So, what's with the papers?" "Oh, they're my dead Husband's love notes. One everyday for 47 years." She smiles as we bandage her arm. Hen patches her up when she looks at me and says, "is that man your brother or husband? He keeps looking at you." The woman says as she stands up and sits on her bed. "Uh, he's just a friend." I say as I look at Buck then back at her.

She smiles and lays down while we pack up to leave. "Well, call if you are in any pain or need help, goodbye Ma'am." Chim says as we head out to the Engine and leave. Back at the firehouse, me and Buck are the last ones in the house as we change in the locker room. Our shifts ended so we're heading home and when I say home I mean I'm going home and Buck is going to come along for a while. "Hey, who do you like?" "What do you mean?" "I mean, who do you like like?" I look at him when I say this. He sighs and sits me down as he stands between my legs and forces me to look up at him. "I like a man who has a kid named Christopher and he's a fireman. My coworker actually." He says and slides his hand down my neck. "I like Eddie Diaz, a hot ass fire fighter," I smile and feel myself start to blush. My arms slide up onto his back and just rest there. "He joined a few years ago. He's my best friend, ya know him?" He smirks as he leans down and places his lips on mine, our tongues fighting for dominance and his tongue wins. I feel him smile against my mouth and I stand up, pushing him against the lockers followed by a thud from his back hitting the metal doors.