House

[london_spy]

Danny had spent part of the morning with John, then most of his day in class. When he finally got out the first thing he did was text Greg. He'd reached out to him the night before, but the other man had sounded stressed and busy. Danny hadn't wanted to pester him. They'd been through a lot in that place, and Danny knew Greg had to be worried about James.

Just got out of class. You free tonight? I'd like to see you.

He paused a beat, then sent another text.

I've missed you.

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[london_spy]

"I don't mind. I understand you need to talk about this with someone," Danny said softly.

[drfeelbad]

"Maybe it's that it's awkward for me," House confessed.

[london_spy]

"Oh," Danny replied, not sure what to say to that, and sort of relieved when the doorbell rang.

"I'll go fetch dinner," he said, slipping out of bed and pulling on his robe.

[drfeelbad]

House closed his eyes... just for a moment...

And was sound asleep by the time Danny returned with the food.

[london_spy]

Danny was smiling when he walked back in, but that smile faded a bit at the sight of Greg.

Quietly he backed out the room, closing the door so House could rest.