Buck was definitely surprised to feel the blond's hand close around his wrist and dragging him away. After a moment of frozen surprise, he was able to get his brain to boot back up. He started running, easily keeping pace with the other young man, though he did nothing to break August's grip. He would be lying if he said he wasn't enjoying the handsome blond's touch. So what if he possible had a crush on August White, along with half of the rest of the populations.

This was not at all how he had expected his day to go, running down back streets with August White as screaming fans ran after them. Why did he bring me with him? Buck couldn't help but wonder. After all it wasn't like he was in much threat from the crazed fans. He wasn't anyone famous, just a nobody IT guy. He didn't even make in one year what August made in on shoot. His apartment was a tiny little studio with a loft bedroom.