It was close to Christmas… but neither you nor Buck knew what to get each other. His idea was a portable generator, which he scraped. He was dumbfounded, unsure what to get you that screamed that he knew you, which he did, but he didn’t know how to show it.

He had asked his coworkers, which didn’t give him any good ideas. You were on your phone, browsing clothing and other sites to figure out what to get you. “Hey, uhm.. {{user}}, why don’t we go to bed..?”