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    “Eddie Diaz,” Buck gasps. “Are you using me for my very soft cardigan?”
    Eddie chuckles and tells the truth. “You looked so comfy. And I missed you.”
    Buck sucks in a breath beneath Eddie’s ear. “I missed you, too,” he whispers.
    “I think I missed you too much,” Eddie admits.

     

    Or, Buck wears his pink cardigan and Eddie nap traps him about it.

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    20 Feb 2026

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    “Missed this,” Buck whispers, quiet and private. “D-Don’t mind if you need space, or you don’t want it, but fuck, Eddie. Love getting to have you like this. Love your body. Love being inside you.”

    It’s exactly what Eddie needs to hear. He pushes his hips back, forcing Buck’s finger deeper until the second knuckle slips in, his body accommodating the stretch easily. Slick smears over Buck’s finger, dripping freely now.

    “Do you want to?” Eddie murmurs, maybe a little too low for Buck’s ears to catch.

    Buck hums in question. “What?” He presses his finger in fully, pumping it in and out, unhurried.

    Eddie pulls his face from Buck’s neck, cheeks flushed with warmth, and slides a hand along the side of Buck’s throat, cradling it softly. “Do you wanna be inside me?”

    OR day 3 of Pregnant Eddie Week: body worship

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    18 Feb 2026

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    It’s not even three minutes after he switches off the light that the door bangs open. Bangs open, not even an attempt at quietness.

    “Eddie,” Buck stage-whispers, “you’re not asleep yet, right?”

    “No,” Eddie grumbles, flicking on the light when Buck bumps heavily into something and swears. “But I could’ve been.”

    “Eddie, Eddie,” Buck sings breathily, shucking his trousers and clambering onto the bed in just his boxers and a button-down shirt. “Why is there only one bed?”

    “Um,” Eddie draws the comforter up to his chin, as if he can shield himself from the half-naked—oh, three-quarters naked, he’s pulling off his shirt now—Buck with just a duvet.

     

    or, sharing a bed with your best friend is fine, usually, except for when your best friend is the particular combination of tipsy and stoned at his sister’s wedding that transforms him into 200 pounds of cuddlebug

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    17 Feb 2026

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    By the end of Eddie’s little nighttime routine, Buck’s not made any progress. Eddie puts his hands on his hips, eyes bright with amusement as he looks at Buck.

    “Need a hand with that?” he asks.

    Buck blinks at him. “What?”

    Eddie offers him his palm. Buck stares at it blankly for a second before Eddie’s gently prying his fingers off his toothbrush, stepping in between Buck’s legs. Buck has to look up to meet his eyes, and Eddie helps him along by tilting up his chin with one gentle finger.

     

    or, eddie brushes buck’s teeth for him because he’s drunk. buck gets hard about it.

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    16 Feb 2026

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    Mi media naranja. Half an orange, right? Like—two sides of the same coin, or something. A complementary coupla guys. A little silly, maybe, referring to a grown adult as a piece of fruit, but the sentiment is sweet enough.

    “Hey,” Buck asks the girl beside him. “Um, Alba. She called Rosie ‘mi media naranja’. Like—half an orange? Is that a common saying in Mexico?”

    “Oh, sure,” she nods. “It’s a pretty normal term of endearment. Cheesy as hell, but, well.” She gestures at where Eddie and the two women are sitting. Alba’s holding Rosie’s hand now. “When you’ve known each other that long and fit together that well… it’s just sweet.”

    My most best friend. That’s what Alba said. That’s—well, that’s who Eddie is to him, essentially. And if what Eddie’s missing is a little affection in a language that feels like home, well. Buck can give that to him.
     

    or, buck notices the lack of spanish terms of endearment in eddie’s life since his abuela died. so, he’s armed with what he’s been reliably informed is a totally normal thing to call your buddy. Operation Make My Best Friend Feel Cherished, as he’s named it on a trial basis in the privacy of his own head, is a-go

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    16 Feb 2026