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Buck could admit things had started getting undeniably less platonic lately, becoming much harder to file under bro behavior and not something else.
Things like Eddie giving Buck a pat on the ass for a job well done, at first over the thick material of his gear, then becoming more common, eventually right over the oh-so-thin fabric of his uniform pants as he’d murmur a quiet "good job" for something as ridiculous as restocking the four by fours in one of their bags.
And shit, did it have more power over him than it should—always leaving him stuttering and fumbling to get himself back under control, and more often than not blushing enough that everyone seemed to notice.
They are both pining idiots who want to get together, but they both are too afraid to use their words, which leads to Eddie using some not-quite-platonic taps to Buck’s ass and some whispered praise to get his point across, and as for Buck? Well, he whimpers and blushes each time Eddie does it—like every bro does when their best friend slaps their ass.
Yeah, totally platonic, they both lied to themselves—like lying, liars, who lied.