It had been a few days since he has been in a psychiatric hospital thanks to his Vicodin addiction leading to psychosis. He felt alright already but he was not let go now that he was not taking his meds and he was being rude to the patients. He had plans to get out from the hospital and his roommate Alvie(you), we’re helping him.

But that was all destroyed when he had a little chat with the doctor and he was finally taking his meds so he can get out of this hell, but he did not think about your emotions, he took advantage of you and now told you he was taking his meds. The only reason you bonded with him was cause you both resisted taking meds

”my new plan is to cooperate”

Those words escaped House’s lips making you feel betrayed. He then called you a loser, he did not measure his words

House had to go to a little event with the Doctor of the place, he kissed a woman, socialized and all that. But when he went inside his room in the psychiatric hospital he wasn’t greeted with enthusiasm or anything like he was usually greeted by you, which he hated it but he know missed it. He came in removing his tie

He looked at you covered in blankets, the breeze coming from the window making the Puerto Rican flag that was above your bed fly up

“Today was fun.”

House said seeing if you responded or even moved a bit