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In his entire time being a firefighter, Eddie has never met anyone as accident-prone as Evan Buckley. And Buck - well, he's quickly becoming the 118's best customer.
(Or - the one where Eddie is a firefighter, Buck isn't, and Eddie finds himself rescuing Buck from increasingly sticky situations. Sometimes literally.)
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- Part 1 of Bad Luck Buck 'verse
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18 May 2026
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It's the control of his movement, the way his muscles move, how his hips roll, and his perfect posture. How he makes those quick steps and snaps of his hips look so easy, simple. And then he twirls around, the woman in his arms turning, so her back is to him, a strong forearm curled around her stomach, and Buck knows that tattoo—
"Eddie?!"
His brain short-circuits, and there are no more thoughts.
Because Eddie is here. And Eddie is dancing with a beautiful woman.
And Eddie is… perfect.
Buck goes on a date at a salsa club, only to discover Eddie there, using his ballroom-dancing skills for stress relief. Needless to say, seeing Eddie dance fries Buck's brain.
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09 May 2026
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"Can I try something?"
"Yeah, sure, g-go ahead, man." Buck cringes, and even that is adorable.
"Close your eyes."
"E-Eddie," Buck croaks helplessly.
"I'm not gonna bite, Buckley. Trust me?"
Buck closes his eyes. Squeezes them shut, really.
Eddie tugs his face into the curve of Buck's shoulder before he can lose the nerve, Buck's pulse fluttering wildly against the tip of Eddie's nose.
Buck is struggling after the events in New Mexico. Eddie decides to move in with him about it.
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08 May 2026
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“You smell good.”
“It’s the fabric softener.”
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Jimin meets a cute boy at the laundromat. He’s one of the scare-actors at Halloween Nights (and possibly his soulmate).
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03 May 2026
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“There we go,” Jimin soothes, “Try sinking into your split again, but keep your back straight, chest up,” he keeps his hands on Jungkook’s waist as he sinks down. They’re almost face to face now. The stretch burns more like this, so he doesn’t go as deep. “Come on, tough guy,” Jimin smirks, “I know you can go deeper.”
“I can’t, I can’t,” Jungkook laughs, “My hamstrings are going to snap.”
Jimin bites his lip and guides him, “Just a little further. Breathe into it and relax,” his soft voice eases him down. Jungkook breathes, but he can’t relax. Not with those hands holding him there, not with those eyes taking him in like that. He whimpers as his legs burn and ache, quivering, but he sinks down just a hair.
“Good,” Jimin approves, “Is this your first time? You’re doing so well.”
Jungkook nods. He’s afraid of what sound will come out of him if he tries to speak.
“Impressive,” is all he says before his hands leave him, and he’s stepping over to the next person.
Or,
Jungkook takes a flying yoga class to help his aching back. His sweet and handsome instructor helps him find relief in more ways than one.Bookmarked by puddleofrain
03 May 2026