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im_torchwood) wrote2020-02-17 04:03 pm
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House
Jack couldn't just leave well enough alone. When he had free time, he found himself haunting the hospital, driving past Greg's building, spying on him as he got coffee. He even lo-jacked his bike.
But actually talk to the man? That wasn't in the plan.
He was actually in the hallway outside the clinic when his phone rang. He stopped to look at it, but it was just his boss so he swiped the call away.
But actually talk to the man? That wasn't in the plan.
He was actually in the hallway outside the clinic when his phone rang. He stopped to look at it, but it was just his boss so he swiped the call away.
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"It's good for me every single time," he smiled.
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"Probably a masochist thing," he shrugged. "I'm fucking stupid and I should leave you alone."
Funny how honest he could be ccx when he knew House wouldn't remember any of this.
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It wasn't as if his life wasn't complicated enough already, but this was too much of a puzzle to pass up. A sexy puzzle.
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Jack gave House a look.
"Really?"
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"Why don't you take me back to your place and I'll explain it," he said suggestively.
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"You're all talk. You'll put out and you know it," Jack quipped and gave House a wink. The whiskey was gone...It wouldn't be much longer now. Probably just enough time to get House home and safe.
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"I heard you're part of your boyfriend's harem," Jack countered.
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"Yeah, well...I got kind of good at calling you on your bullshit," he replied with a tiny huff of a laugh.
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Once they were loaded into the rig, Jack pointed them toward House's flat.
"Fine, you know...Just ask me whatever," he offered.
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"Probably," he replied. "Or maybe nostalgia."
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"I did," he nodded. But he offered nothing more.
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"Yes," he again nodded.
Poor Greg. This part was never easy.
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"That's by building," he said. "But I guess you knew that." He rubbed his eyes. Why was he tired?
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"Yeah, I knew that," he said as he parked. "I've been around. You know. Not stalking you."
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