cherishingstydia:

Don’t Call Me That

Buck had realized his feelings. They weren’t just friendly. He liked….well maybe even more than liked Eddie.

Buck and Eddie were watching a football game and having pizza while Chris was at his Abuelas. Buck got up and began cleaning up from dinner,

“Buck you’re my guest. I’ll get it later sit down.”

“No I insist. Nothing you can do will stop me.” Buck laughed.

“Thanks brother.” Eddie said.

“Ugh Brother whatever” Buck mumbled. This might be worse than the friend zone…the brother zone?

“What was that?” Eddie asked.

“What? Nothing.” Buck panicked .

“Didn’t seem like nothing. It sounded like you’re mad but I really don’t know why?” Eddie got up and stood near Buck in the kitchen.

“Just drop it ok.” Buck sighed.

“No. See our relationship is too important to me. I don’t care if you think it’s unimportant. If something is wrong I’d like to know.” Eddie said moving even closer to Buck.

“Fine, This will sound weird, but please don’t call me brother. Just please don’t call me that.” Buck said letting out a deep breath.

Buck had backed up as far as he could to the fridge and couldn’t take his eyes off Eddies lips.  Eddie was even closer now.

“What would you like me to call you.” Eddie whispered against Bucks lips as he had him pinned to the fridge.

“Call me what ever you want.”Buck whispered back breathlessly.

“Mío. Quiero que seas mío” (Mine. I want you to be mine) Eddie whispered into Bucks ear before leaving a trail of kisses down his neck.

“I don’t know what you said but I liked it.” Buck said grabbing onto Eddies waist.

“Mine. I said I want you to be mine.” Eddie said softly resting his forehead on Bucks.

Bucks heart was pounding as Eddie looked him directly in his eyes.Finally Buck leaned down the moment their lips met was unlike anything they’d felt before. People talk about fireworks during a really good kiss, but no words could describe the sensation they both felt,

sorry if the Spanish is wrong I used a translator