AN: Written for challenge 326 - Doctor's Visit at tw100
AN2: The first drabble in what is going to be a new Owen/Andy verse - Of Doctors and Detectives.
"You look like hell, I wasn't expecting a visit, I thought you were snowed under with work?" Andy queried as he let Owen into his flat.
"Yeah, really busy, missed you." Owen replied.
Andy just stared at him, Owen was speaking in few words, and being mushy, something was wrong, where was the snark and sarcasm that he had expected.
Owen shuffled towards the bedroom, stripping he dumped his clothes just inside the door before crawling into bed. Andy followed him, concerned about the strange behaviour.
'Achoo.' Owen sneezed, looking at Andy pitifully, "I'm sick, don't want to be alone."