GP - London Calling

[mist_mods]

It had been months now, and London remained. The mist hadn't rolled back in, they hadn't all been dragged back to the icy beaches, and life was normal. ...Sort of. ...At least for the people who'd started in London. For others it was like being dumped somewhere new again, forced to either try and make their way home, or build a new life in a new city.

(OTA! London is here to stay, though the mist is still lurking, waiting to creep back in now and then.)

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[drfeelbad]

House brought two fingers to Fin’s neck, and said, “My medical opinion is that it’s not fast enough. You should make sure you have a good amount of physiological arousal.”

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin grinned, leaning into the touch.

"What do you prescribe then?"

[drfeelbad]

"I don't know, I might have to do a physical exam," House teased.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin grinned impishly, then climbed onto Greg's lap, still holding the bottle.

"By all means, have a look."

[drfeelbad]

House slid his hands onto Fin's thighs. "This isn't typically how I do exams. It is super inappropriate that you're my patient, by the way. I'm guessing you kind of like that, don't you?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"I dunno, I've never thought too hard about it. I just know I trust you," Fin admitted.

[drfeelbad]

House had been hinting at something kinky, maybe, though now he wasn't totally sure what the shape of it had been anyway.

"Well you should," was all he said. At least when it came to doctoring, there was not much to distrust about House.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Besides, who better to look after me than someone who knows every inch," Fin said softly.

[drfeelbad]

"True," House said. "Maybe this is why my doctors have always been so terrible." He was still sliding his hands over Fin's thighs.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"With your leg you mean," Fin said softly, his smile fading a bit. "If I could, I'd just... Fix it."

[drfeelbad]

"I meant more generally, but... yeah. I wouldn't be in this position if it weren't for the most incompetent asshole string of doctors on the planet. And... thank you. I know."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin sighed softly, resting his forehead against Greg's.

"It's better for now at least. that's something."

[drfeelbad]

"Hey, don't be... sad," House said. "Not for me. And yeah. It is better. That's remarkable."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"I'm not sad," Fin promised. "I mean, I am, I am a little. I want you to be well. To be happy. I have all this power inside me, and what is it good for? Fuck all it feels like sometimes."

[drfeelbad]

"No one's happy," said House. "We're all just unhappy in different ways. And this?" He gestured to his leg. "This is no small thing, Fin. Even if it's not permanent, being able to have time without pain is amazing."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin nodded, resting his hands on Greg's shoulders.

"I know, I just wish..."

Wish, that word always felt so powerful on his lips. It was unsettling. Trailing off, he shook his head.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to get melancholy."

[drfeelbad]

House slid his hands underneath Fin’s shirt. “Enjoy the moment instead,” he suggested.

[prince_of_nymphs]

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