FlouridatedWater



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    “You got Mario Kart?” House asks casually, reaching for his 3DS.

    “I know I’m a bit rusty.” Wilson forgoes the shirt and sits down next to House, his own game console in hand. “But this isn’t how my hookups used to go.”

    House shrugs. “Sex is boring.”

    Wilson turns his head to see House’s face. He looks genuine, even shy. “I don’t think I’ve ever heard anyone say that before.” Wilson says neutrally.

    “I don’t think I’ve ever said it out loud before.”

     

    In which Greg House is asexual, James Wilson is a slut and their first meeting takes place in 2013.

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    When Wilson discovers House's praise kink, he can't help honing in.

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    “This—guys this is actually insane.” Harry pinched the front of his soft turtleneck, fluffing it to get some airflow going. “Geez, it’s hot as hell in here.”

    “You can say that again.” Pete grabbed the short sleeve of the ESU shirt that fit a little too well and wiped his sweaty forehead with the fabric.

    Stealing what was supposed to be a quick glance at the exposed bicep, Harry muttered a quick, “Jesus..” under his breath. As conflicted as the thought made him feel, he wouldn’t mind Pete stealing more of his shirts. They just look so much better on him. The gawking Osborn was ‘interrupted’ by a snicker from behind.

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    “How many dates is this?” Verity asks, idly. “At some point, don’t you have to start wondering if he’s the problem, not the dates.”

    “Thank you for your input, Vee,” Mobius sighs. “Don’t you have some tables to check up on? Or...”

    He loses his train of thought as the man at the table leans forward languidly like a cat, resting his elbows on the table and gifting his current date with a Cheshire smile. A finger decorated with two thin gold rings above the middle knuckle traces around the edge of the highball glass suggestively and a lock of raven’s wing black hair falls out of his stylishly messy top knot and across his face.

    Mobius wonders why someone like that feels the need to work so hard for attention, but the guy in the polo shirt with the perfect teeth sitting across from him barely seems to appreciate it so maybe that’s why. Mobius sure as hell is having a hard time looking away. The slit in that skirt is probably going to kill him before the night is over.

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    Mobius works at the bar that Loki brings all his first dates to. None of them go well. Maybe someone needs a shoulder to cry on?

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