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A hand clasped on his shoulder with a comfortable familiarity that jerked Eddie out of his stupor. He spun around, heart racing in his chest.
Buck stood over him, smiling that easy smile and wearing that nice blue jumper that matched his eyes.
“Buck?” It came out choked and pathetic.
Buck laughed like this wasn’t the most embarrassing thing that ever happened.
Buck chuckled. “Hey.” He lowered himself into the chair. He looked confused but also somewhat pleased, cheeks pink and Eyes fond. “I didn’t think you would come to an event like this.”
“I didn’t mean to.” Eddie comes out with all at once, words bursting out of his mouth. “I signed up when I was drunk. I didn’t know it was for bisexuals.”
Buck blinked slowly before he burst out laughing.'
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Eddie, in a fit of jealousy over Buck's successful sex life, signs up for speed dating. He doesn't realise it is an event for bisexuals until it's too late. He plans to ride the awful night out and pretend it never happened until he spots Buck.
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“Hey Evan.” she whispered, tracing a gentle hand over his soft, pudgy cheek. “I’m your big sister. I’m going to take care of you.”
Evan blinked slowly as he took in his big sister’s face. As she drew her hand away from his cheek, he reached up with his own and seized her index finger, giggling as he grabbed his prize. His gummy smile was so wide, it crinkled his eyes nearly shut.
It was a contagious sound and a laugh burst out of Maddie’s chest with a sudden euphoric warmth. Evan’s grip on her finger didn’t loosen until they were leaving the hospital room and her dad took him back again. For hours afterwards she swore she could still feel the warm imprint where his tiny fingers had been wrapped around hers. "
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A look into the Buckley siblings' lives through vignettes of them holding hands.
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“California was a reckoning. Iwaizumi was forced to reconsider so much of his life. Perhaps reconsider wasn’t the right word- just consider . He did not want to return to Japan and immediately change everything, he just noticed things about himself and his teenage years that he wouldn’t have back at home.
For example, his complete lack of romantic experience. The closest he had come to dating a girl was listening to Oikawa complain about the woes of having a girlfriend. He had offered advice, passed on phone numbers, comforted friends after they had their hearts broken, but all that was as far as he went.
He couldn’t remember if he had ever even had a crush. He had certainly never been consumed by the passions that Oikawa waxed poetic about. He loved his family and his friends and volleyball, he didn’t really have the room for much more.”
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California forces realisation after realisation on Iwaizumi
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A character study (ish) on Iwaizumi in California
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“The thing about Hinata was, it was impossible not to fall in love with him. It could be slow or it could be instant but the descent into pining was inevitable. In high school, Oikawa thought he had been spared from Hinata’s charm- he thought Hinata was kind of cute and that was the extent of his attachment.
But when they met in Brazil that thought turned to ash. He had arrived on the beach, hair cropped shorter than before, face tan and bicep muscles straining against his painfully tight T-shirt. That stupid third year version of Oikawa, that had thought everyone else silly for loving Hinata, shriveled up and died, courtesy of Hinata’s stupid smile.
It was in this shocked state that Oikawa learned an embarrassing amount about Hinata. He only had one dimple, on his left cheek but not the right, he had freckles smattered along his shoulders and nose, and he had a roommate called Pedro.”
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Oikawa is desperately in love with Hinata, who seems to be smitten with his roommate. Oikawa doesn’t get it- that is until he meets Pedro. -
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"“Someone caught your eye, big guy?” Futakuchi found himself asking, the words were acid on his tongue. He nudged Aone in the ribs with his elbow, prompting an answer that only damned Futakuchi further.
“...He’s really pretty.” Aone was near breathless.They had never talked much about crushes before. Futakuchi imagined Aone had even less experience with them than friendship, maybe that was why the feeling was so awful, it was foreign and new- Futakuchi was just not accustomed to it yet.
He could breathe around the psychosomatic pain, cold air flooding his lungs to dampen the flames but it seemed only to feed them. Futakuchi smiled despite it, Aone was not looking at him to detect its falseness anyway.He was transfixed. "
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Aone develops a crush on Hinata and Futakuchi suffers