When Evan "Buck" Buckley offers to help Eddie Diaz move into his new house, neither of them expects the night to stir up feelings that have been buried for far too long. Between boxes, shared laughter, and quiet moments that speak louder than words, Buck realizes he's been holding back something real. In a world where fires rage and lives hang in the balance, will they finally confront what's been growing between them all along? Or will silence keep them apart?

Eight months after a fight that tore them apart, Evan Buckley and Eddie Diaz haven't spoken. Buck changed firehouses, blocked Eddie's number, and tried to move on. But when Eddie is injured on duty and the hospital calls the one name still listed as his emergency contact, Buck's entire world comes crashing back. Now faced with the man he swore to forget, Buck has to decide if some bonds can ever really be broken - or if love has been waiting all along, just on the other end of the line.

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A 9-1-1 fan-fiction inspired by Taylor Swift's album "The Tortured Poets Department" - Evan "Buck" Buckley has returned to work as a Los Angeles Firefighter for the first time in three months after an accident to find a new recruit has joined the team he once spent all his time with. New recruit, Eddie Diaz moved to Los Angeles looking for a change for him and six year old son, Christopher. As he settles in, he turns to Buck for guidance in learning the city, the two of them begin spending time together and under the hot California sun, the pair's relationship grows hotter and more passionate than either of them have ever experienced. - +18 because Buddie Smut, duh.

Buck nodded to Eddie to accept the coffee, and then realization hit. His smile dropped and he stared ahead. This is really happening. Eddie is leaving. He looked at all the houses on display in his hands. He was going to be left all alone. The sting he felt in his chest, felt even deeper than when Tommy dumped him. - takes place after S8A -

A 9-1-1 fanfiction Firehouse 118 in Los Angeles is more than just a workplace for its firefighters-it's a tightly knit family. When Eddie Diaz joins the team seeking a fresh start after losing his wife Shannon and needing a better environment for his son Christopher, he finds solace in the camaraderie and support of his new colleagues. Among them is Buck, a lively firefighter who quickly befriends Eddie, drawn to his resilience and dedication. Together, they navigate the challenges of their demanding profession while forming bonds that go beyond saving lives-they're about finding strength in each other even when life doesn't go easy on them. I don't own any of the characters who appear in the tv show. Sometimes, I just add some minor characters who aren't part of 9-1-1. I'm sorry if there is any mistake, English is not my first language.

A collection of Buddie oneshots where love, fate, and a little serendipity bring them closer-one story at a time. ♡ ©mincatz 2024 I do not allow my work to be used or adapted in any way without my permission.

Buck decides to tell Eddie how he feels the day before he leaves for Texas. (One Shot)

What if there was a universe where Shannon left after Christopher's birth? After getting the news that his girlfriend does not want to be in their son's life, Eddie Diaz meets Evan Buckley in the hospital cafeteria of all places. They form a bond that neither of them can explain and become very involved in each other's lives. But what happens when Eddie has to ship out for his tour and Buck volunteers to take care of Chris? What happens when the letters Eddie has been sending to them stop coming and Buck instead gets a letter which leaves Eddie's condition unclear? This is a story of love and family and how being strong isn't always easy. I am terrible at summaries I'm sorry (Also posted on ao3)