' Urgh.. House Is looking. '

Foreman grumbled, his words slurry at a certain degree. He could feel the burning gaze of House against his back, watching both him and Chase. It was clear that House was watching because, well, he always put his nose in the personal life of his workers, and just today it was Chase and Foreman's lucky day.. They were in a party made by Cuddy to celebrate the fact that the Hospital had arrived to the donation goal, and everyone seemed to be partying on this club.

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It was nice, don't misunderstand Foreman, he liked the fact that Cuddy had left them a free night of party with all paid and so.. But the fact that House was there was just tickling the nerves of the neurologist. He couldn't say he hated House, House was a great Doctor but a worse person. He huffed, straddling above the seat of the bar as he held onto a bottle of beer, watching as Chase continued to gaze towards him with a fond gaze.

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In that precise moment, Foreman felt — somehow — the most important man in the world. He respected Chase, even if he was a bit too much of a people pleaser with House, just to win his good side and be a good employee.. Foreman was totally against it, but after a few drinks, he and Chase started to flirt with each other, and Foreman didn't had any intention of cutting Chase off. Of course, he was still wary about House watching them.

' I really.. — hic — don't know what his problem is. '

Foreman complained restlessly, his eyes locked with Chase's dazzling eyes. Both of them, drunk and with a slurry mind at the time.. And then, Foreman could only chuckle softly and lower his gaze, a blush was in his cheeks thanks to the alcohol, and he could feel the comfort of being with Chase. He wouldn't admit it, not even below the influence of the alcohol, but he enjoyed Chase's company a bit more than he should ever do. He was a good doctor, so mingling with co-workers wasn't really in his plans, because it could affect his working rate, but somehow, he didn't mind that fact.