Fics like out of order (migraine in progress)

The material of Tommy’s t-shirt was soft—seemingly well-loved—under his fingers, as he trailed them down from his ribs, the man silent as he did, until they came to rest low on his belly, not far from the hem of his shirt. And as the pain and emotion crashed over him, threatening to sweep him away, he curled his trembling hands into claws—twisting them into the fabric—the sense of safety and comfort radiating off the man already going to work on his raw nerves. And that little taste of comfort? Not enough. So not bothering to ask—knowing he was welcome—he moved, nearly crumpling as he stepped into the man’s space fully, sagging in his arms. He had no doubt—Tommy wouldn’t let him fall. The journey of Bi-Buck and his Gay Yoda of a boyfriend as they maneuver through Buck's reluctance to ask for help--even when he's having the kind of day that leaves you laying on the floor with a migraine. Thankfully, help arrives in the form of his hot hunk of man meat carrying two bags from CVS as he looks down at Buck, who's squinting at him from the floor, before saying, "Evan—sweetheart—no, baby. No. This is definitely not okay."

Fics like out of order (migraine in progress)

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