Danny

[drfeelbad]

This was exceptionally stupid, but when Danny left again House kind of missed him.

No, he told himself, he missed having someone cook eggs and tidy up. Insisted to himself, really. Because obviously House was not lonely.

He did, however, actually smile when there was a knock at the door and Danny was on the other side.

"Well," he said. "That took you long enough."

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[london_spy]

"I haven't, but it sounds impressive," Danny replied.

[drfeelbad]

"One of the coolest things I've made," House said, looking slightly pleased with himself. "I did a lot more inventing when I was working for the king. I don't make weapons anymore. Armor occasionally though."

[london_spy]

"What do you craft armor for? I mean, you don't want to work for the king, and I'd guess it's his men you suit up..." Danny replied.

[drfeelbad]

"Kingsguard aren't the only ones who need protection," House said. "I have a few things that are sort of like... armor on demand. I could make some for you."

[london_spy]

"You'd have to explain it to me, or show me. ...And honestly, Greg, I don't think I could afford something like that," Danny said honestly.

[drfeelbad]

"I'll show you later," House said. "I've got something in the workshop I think." He took a drink of wine. "At the very least I should keep trying to impress you."

[london_spy]

"Why? So I'll sleep with you?" Danny asked bluntly. He wasn't trying to be rude or cruel- He simply was sometimes. It was Danny's nature to be on the attack at all times. To try and knock others off balance so he never felt weak.

"Don't have to impress me for me to put out. Just need some booze or good pills, usually."

[drfeelbad]

Harry looked surprised for a second. And then snapped, "You were ready to sleep with me last night. Do I seem like someone who puts in more effort than I have to?"

[london_spy]

"You seem like someone who needs people to be impressed with you," Danny replied. "For ego, for companionship, for whatever."

[drfeelbad]

House scowled. "Or maybe, just maybe, I like you. Jesus."

[london_spy]

"Because I'm so likable," Danny replied. "I'm not even a good time anymore."

[drfeelbad]

House sighed. Then brought the wine goblet to his lips and drained the rest of it. Then set it down again.

"Look, I don't know what you want from me. Maybe we're just both equally unappealing and that's why it works. And if you don't like me back... it's fine. You can still stay here. Though I'd rather you go back to your own bed to spare my remaining dignity."

[london_spy]

"I never said I didn't like you," Danny muttered.

[drfeelbad]

"I know," said House quietly. "Look, I just... I really do, okay? Like you. You're sharp and you're hot and you... care about things. Even if you don't care about yourself. And sometimes you can't exactly explain it, I just - like you."

[london_spy]

Danny was quiet for a long moment, then wet his lips.

"I like you too," he said softly.

[drfeelbad]

House looked down at his plate. "And that includes.... you're attracted to me?" He felt a bit pathetic as he said it, but it seemed best to not live with that ambiguity at this point.

[london_spy]

Danny nearly made a comment about how he'd been more attractive before asking if he was attractive, but even Danny had a limit to how sharp he let his tongue get.

"Yes," he said simply.

[drfeelbad]

House simply took that at face value. He wasn't going to argue.

So he just nodded and then said, "I know you're worried that if we get more involved it might fuck everything up. But I think... Fuck. I might literally go mad if I have to pretend I don't want you."

[london_spy]

"It's just- It's nice having a friend," Danny admitted. "I want you, I do, but- This? This is more precious than getting off. I can get off with anyone. I can talk to you. That's rare. That's... It's important, you know?"

[drfeelbad]

House wasn't sure how to respond to that. He certainly didn't want Danny to think that he just wanted him for sex. Or that he mostly wanted him for sex. And he was thinking... isn't that what you're supposed to want? To fuck someone you actually care about? But well, look how that had gone for House last time. It wasn't as if he talked to Stacy anymore.

He hesitated visibly. "I... sure. Yes. It is."

[london_spy]

"I'm not saying I don't think we should, just... There's a lot at risk," Danny explained.

[drfeelbad]

"I see your point," House said. "I mean. I respect it. I just also uh, feel weird trying to convince you. But you're right. I could get off when I like, too. If I just wanted to get off I'd go back to Hannibal's."

[london_spy]

"I think we just need to go slow," Danny said.

[drfeelbad]

House wasn't actually sure what that meant, but he just nodded. "Sure."

He certainly wasn't going to move any faster than Danny wanted to anyway.

[london_spy]

Danny was touched that Greg wasn't pushing or offended, and he offered a small smile.

"Thank you."