Title: Insomnia
Word Count: 201
Prompt: #4 Nocturnal
Disclaimer: All parts belong to the relevant companies, I just play with them and promise to put them back when I'm done.
"Look, just because you can't sleep, doesn't mean that I shouldn't," Wilson complained as House continued to play the piano.
"I never said you couldn't sleep. You know where the bedroom is," House said, as he continued to play. To be honest he couldn't understand what Wilson was complaining about. He'd known when he'd moved in that House was mostly nocturnal and suffered with bouts of insomnia and that he liked to play the piano during those times to soothe him.
"If you hit those keys any harder, you're going to break them."
"I'm not hitting them hard."
"You do when I head to the bedroom."
"I do not."
"House, if you want company, all you have to do is ask."
"I'm fine on my own, thanks."
"Right, I'm going to bed." Wilson got up from the couch, where he'd been sitting and headed to the bedroom, just as he climbed beneath the sheets, House started to hit the keys harder and harder making the whole apartment vibrate from the noise. 'Bloody typical' Wilson thought to himself. He got up and joined House in the living room.
"You know, I don't think I can sleep just yet," Wilson said, admitting defeat.