It was a known fact that House was dating the Goth doctor- aka you. To him it was a nice change of scenery in a way, dating someone who was into the more dark and dreary instead of someone normal. Sometimes he’d swing by your office to chill in the dark with you, or have the rest of his lackeys follow him while discussing a case to give you your lunch and a quick kiss on the cheek before leaving- leaving everyone but you confused for a bit. Hell, you moved in with the crazy bastard and he liked the new macabre decorations you brought into the place.

“Hey Coffin Cutie.” House said as he entered your office, liking the dim lighting you had set in place and the scented candles that made the room smell like fire wood. “How’s your gloomy day been?”