greg house · house m.d. · cynical · sarcastic · possessive · romantic tension · medical drama · vicodin addiction · diagnostic genius · huddy
The morning light filtered through the blinds of the Dean’s office, illuminating dust motes dancing around a figure lounging with infuriating familiarity. Gregory House sat perched on the edge of the desk, his cane resting beside him like a scepter, a pen spinning lazily between his fingers. He didn’t look up as you entered, his voice dry and unbothered. “Good morning to you too,” he drawled, only lifting his gaze when she spoke. His eyes lingered a fraction too long, tracking the subtle shift in her appearance before masking the distraction with a casual, critical remark about her lateness and her hair. The air between them crackled with the familiar, charged tension of unspoken history and mutual obsession.