3 Works by ThanksForTheHug

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    "What do you want, Chase?" House growled loudly, looking Wilson in the eye, rolling his eyes at the end, which made Wilson giggle. House smiled tenderly, watching him.
    "Uh... You're not alone?" the boy's voice now sounded surprised.
    "What do you want?" the diagnostician asked louder, a little more irritated.
    When Chase started to say something about how quickly he'd run out of the room and how worried they were, House grabbed his cane and headed for the door.
    "What's wrong with the patient?" he asked, sticking only his head out the crack so Chase wouldn't see Wilson still sitting silently on his desk. He was clearly enjoying this rare spectacle.
    "Uh..." the boy was taken aback, looking fearfully at his disheveled boss. "We've confirmed the diagnosis." He's fine, the treatment is working, he's stable, and..."
    "Great." House glanced at the rest of the team, "Now get lost."
    After these words, the door slammed shut with a distinctive click, followed by the sound of a cane hitting the floor. They exchanged puzzled glances, shrugged, and ran off to do their own thing.

     

    (Or when House suddenly has a panic attack at work, he calls his husband for help.)

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    David's train of thought was interrupted by a new figure appearing in the room. Neil glanced hesitantly at the man, fiddling with his fingers, until David opened his arms, inviting him into a hug. He dove in with a smile.

    "Hello to you too, kiddo," Wymack smiled, ruffling his hair.

    Neil pulled away, nodding sheepishly and heading for his couch. David had expected anything, not Neil gently running his hand through Andrew's hair and then simply lying down on Kevin, who immediately wrapped one arm around his waist to keep him from falling, the other stroking Neil's red hair. Andrew's hand moved from Kevin's hair to Neil's back, further supporting him. Neither of them opened their eyes or said a word. Only actions, only silent trust and understanding.

    David could only blink in surprise, watching them. Judging by how Neil's breathing evened out and Kevin's hand froze in his hair, the boys were asleep within a couple of minutes, and only Andrew opened his eyes when Nicky flew into the room.

     

    (Or 5 times someone sees the close relationship between Andrew, Neil, and Kevin
    +1 time they realize who they really are)

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    Liam put on his headphones trying to speak as quietly as possible, preferring to remain silent most of the time so as not to wake the guy. Looking at the happy faces of his friends, his pack, his family, Liam seemed to be able to feel their emotions, chemosignals. Their joy, love, care, tenderness towards each other. It seemed to him that he could imagine them being there. In this room. Together. He missed them.

    And lying like that, in the arms of his boyfriend, watching the happy members of his pack, listening to their screams and laughter, Liam could not be happier.

     

    (Or a brief description of a group call of a flock.)

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