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“You two are already attached at the hip,” Hen comments, trying to make light of the situation.
“Well, we’re not attached at the hip in the way I want,” Eddie says without any control and snaps his mouth shut with horror.
All of the sudden, Eddie finds the ceiling of the ambulance very interesting. Focus on it on the silence that follows.
“You could blame it on the head injury,” Chim offers.
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Eddie has a concussion. Suddenly he can't lie.
It would be fine if he wasn't trying his best to not confess his undying love for Buck. -
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He still gets stuck in it sometimes: the absolute silence after the shot, and time so, so still in that endless second when Eddie’s eyes met his. When the air turned cool against the skin of Buck’s face because there was something else, now, something warmer, sticky in his eyelashes, pooling at the corner of his mouth. Staining him in a way that will never, never come out, all in the time it took to remember how to breathe again.
It didn’t happen fast at all. There are days when Buck wakes up and thinks it might still be happening.
And Eddie is—Eddie won’t—Eddie—
or, six months after the near-fatal shooting of a member of the LAFD, footage of the incident surfaces on social media.
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There was a snap, and a crack, and Buck was suddenly weightless. The car, the tree, Eddie, everything was falling.
Buck was falling.
Falling.