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author: wanderingwidget
character: House
pairing: H/W - ish
wordcount: 100
A/N: could fit nicely after Insomnia.
Two AM. Dead hour. Wolf hour. Get drunk and go to bed hour. Greg rolled his head, dropped his chin, stared at nothing. He knew why he was awake. Knew if he managed to pass out now he could get a decent night’s sleep. He tilted his head back. The thought of his bed was seductive. He could hear it calling out to him, figured that was just a hallucination. Hell, he could have taken one of the sleeping pills James had prescribed. But irony dictated his consciousness.
The only sleep-aide he wanted was across town, sleeping with his wife.
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