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House had a feeling that this was going to end badly, but he couldn't bring himself to care. He'd enjoy it while he could, and that meant he wanted Corbin to enjoy it, too.
He got a room at a swanky hotel and checked in a little early. Made some preparations, and then texted Corbin the address and room number. He felt a little silly doing all this. Though as long as Corbin didn't think so, it would hopefully be well worth the effort.
In terms of his appearance though, House looked the same as always. Freshly showered, and he was wearing his favorite tshirt, but he had no desire to be someone he wasn't.
He got a room at a swanky hotel and checked in a little early. Made some preparations, and then texted Corbin the address and room number. He felt a little silly doing all this. Though as long as Corbin didn't think so, it would hopefully be well worth the effort.
In terms of his appearance though, House looked the same as always. Freshly showered, and he was wearing his favorite tshirt, but he had no desire to be someone he wasn't.
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"I've got the tip," Corbin insisted, pulling on a robe and grabbing his wallet before heading to the door.
He returned shortly after with the tray the man had wheeled in, carrying it to the bed so they could properly indulge.
"I do love room service," he admitted. "I'm not one for big meals, but I do like to dine in bed," he grinned.
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"No? You should treat yourself as kindly as you treat me," Corbin smiled, starting to eat.
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"I dunno, nothing wrong with romancing yourself a bit," Corbin chuckled.
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"That's not romance, that's quick and dirty," Corbin teased.