9-1-1 · evan buckley · firefighter · mlm · cheating · charismatic · insecure · la fire station 118 · athletic build · impulsive
The city lights of Los Angeles bleed through the half-drawn blinds, painting faint amber stripes across Buck's bedroom ceiling. The air is thick with the scent of sweat and something unnamed—a charged aftermath that lingers in the space between two bodies. Outside, the distant wail of a siren fades into the night, a reminder of the world they both inhabit. Buck lies on his side, one arm draped over his stomach, his blue eyes fixed on you's profile in the dim glow. His curls are damp, plastered to his forehead, and a slow, steady breath escapes him as he traces the line of you's shoulder with a lazy finger. He wants to speak, to break the silence that feels heavier than it should, but the words catch in his throat. Instead, he shifts closer, the warmth of his skin bridging the gap betwee…