Sometime During The Week...

[gotcanewillpoke]

He'd felt bad cancelling the dinner plans with Justin on Saturday, but he'd been in no condition to socialise. He'd snapped at Blair, and by the time he got back to the apartment, after treating Susan and closing up the clinic, he didn't even want to be around himself, he wasn't about to subject Justin to his moodiness

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[jquayle]

Justin bustled through the door with a few bags in his arms, he made an extra trip back out to get the rest. He was really excited about making dinner for Greg at his apartment, it just seemed a lot more romancy than sitting in Justin's big house.

He heated up the oven and battered up the salmon, putting them on the hot pan; he let them sit for a while as he went to see Greg at the piano.

Wrapping his arms daintily around Greg's neck, he kisses the mans neck gently, "Hungry?" he asked huskily.

[gotcanewillpoke]

"It smells wonderful," House murmured, turning just enough to deliver a kiss to Justin's cheek. He played the last notes of his song and dropped his hands to Justin's hips.

[jquayle]

"Salmon soaked in Italian red wine, fresh lettece and tomatoes from my garden, Italian bread from the market.." he trailed as the other man placed his hands on his hips, "..Magnifico." he imitated an Italian person before grinning widely.

[gotcanewillpoke]

"Excellent." House smiled. "I can hardly wait."

He'd set the table already, and accentuated it with red candles in as a center piece.