Eddie doesn't know how it happened.

All he remembered was inviting Buck over for a few drinks, sitting side to side on his couch, kissing, him pushing Buck into his bedroom, down onto his bed and more kissing.

But now here he was waking up with a pants less and shirtless Evan Buckley in his bed, curled up next to him.

He groaned and sat up slowly, only to feel Buck pulling him back down. "Morning, handsome," Eddie said smoothly, sitting up fully.