House

Feb. 17th, 2020 04:03 pm
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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.

Date: 2020-02-23 12:54 am (UTC)
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House honestly didn't know how to react to that. "And did I love you?"

Date: 2020-02-23 01:10 am (UTC)
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House took this in for a moment. He found that he believed him. And considering how infrequently he fell in love...

"That's by building," he said. "But I guess you knew that." He rubbed his eyes. Why was he tired?

Date: 2020-02-23 01:14 am (UTC)
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"Right, all that not stalking." House opened the door and got out, limping inside and letting them in. "And I suppose you've been in here too?" he added. "You break in while I was at work?"

Date: 2020-02-23 01:26 am (UTC)
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"I don't have many guests," House said with a snort. He put a hand to his head as he started to feel a little dizzy. He was feeling fuzzy. But he hadn't taken vicodin in a couple of hours.dr

Date: 2020-02-23 01:57 am (UTC)
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House sat down on the couch. Then he looked up at him. "Can I still ask you questions, and you'll answer truthfully?"

Date: 2020-02-23 02:00 am (UTC)
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House looked at him. "Did you drug me?"

Date: 2020-02-23 02:05 am (UTC)
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House's eyes went a little wide; he hadn't been entirely sure of the answer. "Why?"

Date: 2020-02-23 02:11 am (UTC)
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"I meant, why did you drug me, you dick," House muttered.

Date: 2020-02-23 02:16 am (UTC)
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"... it's going to make me forget?" House said groggily. "Fuck you. How many times have you done this? And also... how do you want it to go?"

Date: 2020-02-23 02:24 am (UTC)
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"I didn't think this went badly," House mumbled. "I probably would have put out. But if you want some advice... you'll come off as less creepy if you don't wait for me to catch you. Just tell me the fucking truth, you moron. I can take it."

Date: 2020-02-23 02:31 am (UTC)
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"... have I ever put out before you drugged me?" House asked, trying to keep his eyes open.

Date: 2020-02-23 02:36 am (UTC)
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"If I'm going to forget you might as well kiss me again..."

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