Title: Who Cares?
Author: madwriter223
Summary: /The damn phone was ringing./
Rating: R
Pairing(s): slight Foreman/House
Feedback: yes, please
Author's Note: Written for the prompt: Who Cares?
Who Cares?
The damn cell phone was ringing. The annoying thing was ringing, and the shock of it threw the two men from their rhythm.
Snarling, House swiped at the cell, bringing it to his ear.
“Fuck off and don't call me anymore!” he yelled, snapping the phone shut and throwing it away violently.
Foreman blinked. “Don't you want to know who that was?”
“Who the fuck cares?” House twisted his head back, connecting their lips in a kiss. “Now shut up and move.”
Foreman was more than happy to obey.
*~*~*~*
Wilson stared at the phone in his hand, the harsh words still sounding in his ears, and wondered if perhaps it was a little too late to apologise.