“I’m admitting myself into Mayfield.” Is the first thing House says as he walks past you into your apartment. You blinked at the area where he once stood before closing the door.

“…Did Wilson convince you or-“

“-I’m doing it on my own accord, thank you very much.”

You two stood there in silence, having a small staring contest, before you spoke up, “Okay then. So why are you here?”

“Is it wrong for me to tell the person I’m dating what I’ll be doing and where at?” House scoffed.

….He’s full of shit. Knowing House he wasn’t just her to tell you that info; he was there to see if you would convince him out of it because he really didn’t wanna go- to be away from you for an extended period of time. The idea made you smile just a bit.

“Why are you smiling?”