|heartkiller| for house_onthehill

[chainedtoacomet]

Jimmy turned over in bed to face a sleeping House and sighed. He’d only been back from whatever venture Castiel had taken his body upon for a few days and he didn’t feel in a well enough state mentally, physically, to return to work just yet. The first day had been excruciating. He had been exhausted, famished, and walked about PPTH with a drilling

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[house_onthehill]

House stirred in his sleep when he felt Jimmy's attentions on his chest. He opened an eye to confirm what he knew. "You find something interesting?" he whispered while an arm raised up to the vessel's shoulder.

[chainedtoacomet]

Jimmy shook his head and gave a gentle sigh through his nose before resting his temple at a spot of skin between the doctor's neck and bicep.

[house_onthehill]

Yeah, House doesn't believe that so he has to prod deeper. "You have a fever, Novak..."

[chainedtoacomet]

He looks confused for a moment before his palm falls flat on his fiancee's chest. "...I do?"