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Lucas doesn’t dare meet House’s eyes, his gaze lingering right where the blanket covers his lower abdomen. The cut off is a sure tease, one that must be intentional. Lucas might’ve just scoffed if he wasn't so distracted.
“Is it okay if I... can I touch you? Are you, y’know...?” he trails off, feeling himself flush deeper. He sighs, trying his best to look away, but House’s presence alone is heavy enough to sear his better judgement. "God, this is really hot. Are you hot?”
House scoffs, the covers creasing in his grip as he slides them up and further obscures the view. "You seem to think so."
Or: Lucas watches House sleep, among other things. He’s not entirely sure how he gets from point A to B.