Who: Jimmy and House
What: After Christmas
When: Mid afternoon.
Warnings: TBA

( Jimmy had taken great joy in watching Claire and Josh open their gifts. )

( no wealth, no ruin, no silver, no gold. nothing satisfies me but your soul. )

Jimmy hefted the squealing baby out of his bassinet and pressed him tightly to his shoulder with his hand on the back of his head, bouncing him steadily while he paced into the kitchen to warm his baby food. House was still mad at him, and it wasn’t a wonder, he’d specifically warned him against this- it was just Jimmy’s nature to believe the best ( Read more... )

Jimmy turned over in bed to face a sleeping House and sighed. He’d only been back from whatever venture Castiel had taken his body upon for a few days and he didn’t feel in a well enough state mentally, physically, to return to work just yet. The first day had been excruciating. He had been exhausted, famished, and walked about PPTH with a drilling ( Read more... )