Sangria **BUDDIE**

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Sangria is a Spanish drink of red wine mixed with lemonade, fruit, and spices.

"baby im home!" Eddie yells as he walks into the Buckley-Diaz house. Buck had the day off and Eddie unfortunately had to work. Eddie walked into the living room to see that he was sprawled out on their couch going through his phone. Just then buck looked up at him.

"Hey babe." he said sitting up so his husband could get off his feet. "How was work" Buck asked as he kissed his husbands soft lips.

"I need alcohol. where's Chris" he said leaning his head on the back of couch running his fingers through his hair.

"that bad baby. and He's with Carla for the night." buck said leaning up from where his head previously sat on his husbands chest

"everyone in Los Angels county chose to die today." Eddie said annoyed.

"I'm sorry. do you want me to get you a beer?" the blond asked getting ready to head to the kitchen to grab his lover a cold beer.

"I was actually thinking about a making some Sangria" he said looking at bucks confused face.

"a wah?" buck asked looking at his husband.

"its a Spanish wine. wine mixed with lemonade and fruits and spices. my mom made it for me a couple of times wile we were still in Texas. and I loved it."

"that kind of sounds good. is there a certain type of wine it needs. I think we have red."

"red works just fine. come on i'll teach you how to make it." Eddie said standing up putting out a hand for Buck to grab.

~~after they made the wine~~

they were getting ready to pour there glasses when buck speaks up. "its a good thing were off tomorrow. this stuff looks strong."

"it is. that's why im glad im drinking it with you. if I start acting up you can stop me." Eddie said taking a sip of his drink.

"No promises." Buck says wrapping and arm around Eddie's waist kissing his husband. 

"Damn I want your lips to taste like this all the time. this stuff is good." Buck spoke up. Buck picks Eddie up and places him on the counter as he draws small circles on his thighs still kissing him.

***a month later***

"Baby im home!" eddie said as he walked back into his house. he walked into the livingroom but buck wasn't there. he walked into the kitchen only to find that Buck had made him a spaghetti dinner there were rose pettles in a path on the floor and  fairy lights hanging from the ceiling a single rose in a vase in the middle of a table with a silky black cloth.

"Hey baby how was work?" buck said as he came over to kiss his husband.

"It was ok." he said wrapping his arms around Buck's waist. "Damn you look sexy. did you do all of this for me?" Buck was wearing a light blue button down and a pair of dark blue jeans.

"yes I did. you look good to. so hot in that uniform. yeah know that's one of the reasons I fell in love with you." Buck said placing a kiss on Eddie's cheek "now come eat dinner before it gets cold. he said pulling eddie to the table.

eddie took a sip of his drink. "did you make Sangria?" Eddie asked. "it taste really good."

"I learned from the best." he replied 

~~~after dinner~~~

buck picks eddie up by the waist and sets him on the counter kissing his jaw and neck lightly. they had just finished the last glass of the night. buck pulled away from the kiss looking into eddies eyes. the string lights making his eyes sparkle and making buck lose all focuses on the world. 

"we should have this more often" eddie speaks up in between kisses.

"less talking and more kissing Diaz"

"that's Diaz-Buckley to you sir" Eddie said as buck crashed their lips together.

after a good heated make out they found their way to the bedroom.

~after all that bedroom stuff happens XD ~  

"cant your lips taste like Sangria all the time." Buck wines.

"is that a request or a demand?" eddie asked with a laugh  

Buck leans up from where his head was on eddies chest to kiss him lightly on the cheek. 

"I love you." he tells eddie

"I love you too."

"hey baby" buck said to eddie.

"yeah babe?" eddie askes still running his fingers through bucks hair

"Both" buck says as he falls asleep on his husbands chest. thankful that they don't have work tomorrow. so eddie can make his lips taste like Sangria again tomorrow night.

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this is for @CyreniahHinojosa. thank you so much for requesting!

*arianna



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