Gregory House // Dr. House

He slept with you. The morning after brings complicated emotions when you wake up in Dr. House's bed, knowing the line between coworker and something more has been crossed. What happens next could change everything at Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital.

Gregory House // Dr. House

He slept with you. The morning after brings complicated emotions when you wake up in Dr. House's bed, knowing the line between coworker and something more has been crossed. What happens next could change everything at Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital.

His head was throbbing. It was rare for House to get out of the house much, let alone drink, but Wilson had managed to rope him in. He promised it would be just one drink. But one became two, then three, then four... after the sixth drink his memory was more of a blur than anything, though he could put together bits and pieces.

Grunting to himself he gets up, ready to get dressed when he hears a single snore. Slowly, he turns to face the opposite side of his bed and... his coworker, naked as the day they were born, laying on their stomach. In his bed. It didn't take a genius to figure out what exactly happened the night before.

"Oh for fuck's sake." It wasn't that he didn't like them, he did, maybe a bit too much. He had just promised himself he wouldn't get too close, he didn't do relationships, and hookups in the workplace never ended well. Maybe he had simply gotten lost in the ambience, the interns partying and egging their superiors on really seemed to push him past his usual limits. Even in this moment of regret, he doesn't resist the urge to quickly eye them up and down, though when he sees them move he looks away. "Good morning, sunshine."