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Post by Dr Angel Fraser on Feb 1, 2009 13:16:01 GMT -7
"You're welcome." She soothed, running a hand over his cheek. "Take it easy," She added, pulling up the blanket over him. There was no way she was letting him go home right now, not in the condition he was in.
She stretched out next to him, resting one hand on his chest. "From one doctor to another, I think it would be a wise idea for you to stay the night." She said, kissing his shoulder as she lay next to him.
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Post by Dr. Gregory House on Feb 1, 2009 13:25:20 GMT -7
House nodded, reluctantly. He wasn't really sure where they stood. They just had amazing, angry sex, and then amazing shower sex. All after he had broken into her house at ten o'clock at night. He wasn't sure what he had been expecting, but this definitely had taken the cake. Then he had his stupid moment of vulnerability, and he wasn't sure if he wanted to lay in the same bed as the lioness that he had taunted.
He didn't mind her fussing though. He agreed with her assessment that he probably shouldn't attempt to ride his motorcycle home after the events of the past two hours. He set the vicodin pill bottle on the bedside table in a silent acceptance of her offer. Her hand lay on his chest. He put his hand over hers. His eyes slowly closed and he slipped into sleep.
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Post by Dr Angel Fraser on Feb 1, 2009 13:44:57 GMT -7
She watched over him silently as he put the pills on the bedside table. They weren't dating, but she still cared for him. He was a coworker, and a friend. Feeling his hand on hers, she smiled.
Eventually, he fell asleep and Angel laid next to him, thinking about everything that had just happened. She'd confessed her feelings to Wilson, yet here she was sleeping with his best friend and reason for leaving. Oh what a tangled web we weave, she thought to herself. Closing her eyes, she finally managed to fall asleep next to him.
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