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“Alright,” Eddie hums. “You can ask me twenty questions.”
“Only twenty questions?” Buck asks, exasperated. “Dude we have to ask each other questions all the time, I’m gonna run out like an hour into our next shift - wait, do I have to ask them all now?”
“Twenty personal questions that I promise to answer honestly, as long as you answer the same question - or a contextually similar one - honestly as well. And I reserve the right to decline to answer any two questions until a later date,” Eddie corrects, adding a frankly obscene amount of sugar to his coffee.or
The one where a game of 20 Questions shapes Buck and Eddie’s lives together.
Bookmarked by rumin8
24 Nov 2025
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“Hey Diaz?” Buck says with a grin.
“Yes, Diaz?” Eddie replies, chin resting on his hand.
“Pass me the salt please, Diaz.”
“You got it, Diaz.” Eddie sighs, passing the salt shaker to Buck and kissing his cheek.
“Hey Diazes?” Chim pipes up from across the table.
“Yes?” They answer together and Hen drops her head onto the table with a thud.
“Shut the fuck up.”