Camping, Ch 6

[cindylouwho]

First Night, part 1

 

            When they arrived at the luxury resort, Wilson paid and got the keys.  House had only just woken up, and there was no reason to inflict a cranky, hungry, and probably sore House on the unsuspecting public.  Since the area of the resort they were staying in was set up like a condo, Wilson arranged for a first floor room. 

            House grabbed his backpack and the lightest of the other bags, took his key and headed inside.   He was impressed with what was in front of him.  The main room was extremely large.  It had a bedroom “section” and a living room “section.”  The living room section had a table and chairs, and on the table was a large fruit and cookie basket.  The bedroom section had a king sized bed with a turquoise and navy coverlet covering it.  There were expensive chocolates on the pillows.  There was a large armoire, which looked to contain the television, as well as a large dresser.  There was even an electric fireplace, with large pillows off to the side.       

            By the time Wilson unloaded the car, House ate a chocolate chip cookie, and half of an apple.  Wilson wanted to be frustrated, but House with cookie crumbs in his beard, chocolate on his nose, made him laugh.  Wilson placed the bags down, crossed the room and grabbed House by the arms and kissed him deeply.  Wilson pulled back and smiled.  “You’ve got chocolate on your nose,” he said with a laugh.  Wilson reached out and caressed the side of House’s face, running his thumb over his nose and removed the offending chocolate. 

            House returned to his apple and offered Wilson a bite, who accepted.  Once they finished the apple, they unpacked what they needed for the evening and Wilson ventured to the bathroom.  “Wow!”  House followed behind Wilson and echoed his sentiments.  In the bathroom was a very large Jacuzzi.  “Well, I guess I know what we’re doing tonight,” House said, laughing.

            When Wilson exited of the bathroom, he found House had kicked off his shoes, and was sprawled across the bed, watching TV and peeling an orange.  He brought the fruit basket over to the bed. Wilson sat down next to House and selected an apple and a cookie for himself.  “Well I guess there is no need to go out for dinner tonight,” Wilson said through a mouthful of cookie.  House nodded his head in agreement as he swiped a dribble of orange juice off his chin.  “There is plenty here for us to eat,” House said, with a leer in Wilson’s direction.   Wilson nudged House playfully with his foot, giving him a suggestive look of his own in return.  The two ate their way through a good portion of the basket, and then settled themselves against the headboard with a couple of beers that Wilson took out of the cooler.  House found some random car chase movie on television, and they sat comfortably, alongside one another, just relaxing and enjoying the early summer breeze as it blew through the partially opened window. 

Comments

[fallacyoflogic.livejournal.com]

I'm really enjoying this story :)

[cindy-lou-who8.livejournal.com]

Thanks! :)

[fern-oak.livejournal.com]

Love the fluff and your perfectly portioned bite-sized pieces of fic.
Keep working on tightening up your prose, your sentence structure has gotten much smoother since chapter one!
Can't wait to see what sort of mayhem the boys get into whilst they're in the wilds of northern New England! :-)

[cindy-lou-who8.livejournal.com]

Thank you! I love to get concrit reviews about my writing. I wish I had more time in the day to devote to it! :)