Title: Made an Impression
Author: Christy
Rating: FR15
Fandoms: Buffy/House
Word Count: 300
Pairing: Faith/House (eventually)
Disclaimer: I do not own anything Buffy or House related...just borrowing them for my nefarious, kinky, perverted reasonings. Don't worry, I won't hurt 'em...much ;)
Distribution: TtH and
Summary: A few little drabbles about House and Faith...just a little exercise to myself to branch out beyond the Alissa-centric House fic I've been working on lately
House had almost forgotten about Faith, especially with the case he was currently trying to solve. The door to his office opened and he looked up as Faith sauntered in.
"Can I help you?" he asked dryly.
"Yeah, I think so," she said with the kind of smirk on her face that threatened to do naughty things to him. "Oh, you mean why I'm here? I was around and thought you could check my stitches- make sure they're healing." She pulled the tank top up to expose her healing gash, but House lit onto the molted bruise on her other side. He frowned as he got up and walked over, leaning on his desk while one hand gently laid against the bruise.
"How did you manage to get banged up this time?" he demanded exasperatedly.
Faith looked to the side, trying not to be distracted by the feel of his cool hand on her. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you," she muttered.
"Yeah," he commented sarcastically as he looked over the stitches. Peering closer, he frowned. Faith shouldn't have healed this much in the few days since he'd done them. His mind worked furiously on the possible causes for accelerated healing, but the only ones that came to mind were out of comic books.
Standing back up, he stared at Faith intently as she slipped her shirt back down and grinned at him. "Doing anything for dinner? Or maybe drinks while I kick your ass at pool?" she offered, taking a marker and writing her number out on the whiteboard before walking out. Wilson came in moments later to find his friend staring bemusedly at the digits.
"Who's that?" James asked as Greg grinned broadly.
"A new friend- should be fun," he told Wilson as he walked out.