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Dr. Rob Chase ([personal profile] dr_robchase) wrote2006-05-26 08:47 pm
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[Chase/Foreman AU]

Chase knew that Foreman needed help with the Vicodin and that it would probably be time for another go -- seeing as he was getting accustomed to Vicodin cycles, what with House around -- and headed for the back room, checking to see if Foreman was still dozing.

He lingered in the doorway, just watching him. He seemed just so peaceful and he wondered how much had happened between them, how much Foreman knew about Chase that he didn't even know about himself.

Eventually, he cleared his throat quietly. "Foreman?"

[identity profile] the-neurologist.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
Foreman shook his head and managed to tear a corner of the bandage, bringing tears to his eyes.

"Shit...Chase, you'd better look at that."

[identity profile] the-neurologist.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
Chase's fingers were good with bandaging: quick and deft. It was no wonder he was an intensivist.

"Thanks, Robert."

[identity profile] the-neurologist.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
"You've had your tongue in my mouth," he said succinctly, as if that explained everything.

[identity profile] the-neurologist.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Rob," he echoed, by way of agreement. "What are you calling me?"

[identity profile] the-neurologist.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
"I probably need to go to bed, Rob." He said it softly, not implying or denying anything.

[identity profile] the-neurologist.livejournal.com 2006-05-28 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Night, Rob. Thanks, for everything."

That was kind of a lame way to say goodnight to the guy you just made out with, but it was all he could manage.