Foreman could feel his anger and confusion giving way to something darker. He felt like a fucking moron. What the hell had he expected? That fucking House would lead to sweetness and light? That House would grow the hell up overnight? Yeah, right. Foreman had let himself in for this. It was all his own fault for thinking that wanting something would making getting it worthwhile. Right now it sure as fuck didn't feel like it.
He followed House out into the hallway, just because he wanted to be sure that House actually found the right door and left as fast as possible. House kept his back to him, as if that meant that the argument was over. Foreman gave a disgusted sound, eyeing him and refusing to feel bad for House. Foreman was the one who'd been screwed over here; he was the one who'd actually said something, stood up for what he felt, even if it only resulted in House sucker-punching him.
"You're a coward," he said. "You think I didn't want to become you, and you're right. You think I didn't want to like you? You don't need to fucking worry."
Satisfied that House really was leaving, wasn't making some last-ditch ploy, Foreman shook his head one last time and headed back to the bedroom. He wasn't interested in watching House go.
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Date: 2008-12-02 01:26 am (UTC)He followed House out into the hallway, just because he wanted to be sure that House actually found the right door and left as fast as possible. House kept his back to him, as if that meant that the argument was over. Foreman gave a disgusted sound, eyeing him and refusing to feel bad for House. Foreman was the one who'd been screwed over here; he was the one who'd actually said something, stood up for what he felt, even if it only resulted in House sucker-punching him.
"You're a coward," he said. "You think I didn't want to become you, and you're right. You think I didn't want to like you? You don't need to fucking worry."
Satisfied that House really was leaving, wasn't making some last-ditch ploy, Foreman shook his head one last time and headed back to the bedroom. He wasn't interested in watching House go.