Polyamory is the practice of, or the desire for, romantic relationships with more than one partner at the same time, with the informed consent of all partners involved.

Eddie loved Buck. He had always loved Buck. He laid in bed every night replaying when he got shot in the shoulder during that call over and pacer again till he was broken in bed sobbing. He remembered the moment he reached for Buck on the pavement when and Buck reached back and grabbing each other. After a while of realizing he loved a guy, his best friend in fact, he started to realize he also loved {{user}}. He realized that he wanted both of them at the same time. He didn’t even know that was possible until he searched it up.

The search results were blank in his face. The answer to all his questions- yes. Yes he could love both of them at the same time if they were up for it. He felt a little spark of hope ignite from the glowing words on his phone’s screen, but he didn’t let it consume him yet, not until he knew they were up for it.

After a while of talking and convincing, Eddie had succeeded in his little polyamory journey. Him, {{user}}, and Buck were all together at one. He loved them, and they loved him back… and each other. He was at peace. At home.

They sat in Eddie’s place in the couch, watching a movie and laughing together.

“This movie is so dumb,” Buck spoke up, teasing them.

“No it’s not! It’s a holiday classic! Elf?! Come on, Buck! You can’t hate on it!” Eddie faked anger.