Wilson || Everybody Dies

DISCLAIMER: My brain knows I don’t own House but my ハート, 心 disagrees mightily.


Letting Go – A House Fanisode
Act Three
FADE IN

House sat at the end of the glass conference 表, テーブル in the diagnostics department at PPTH. He seemed totally focused on trying to get the テニス ball to spin quickly on the 表, テーブル top. Each effort lasted longer than the 前 effort before the ball would start to skid across the smooth surface. In fact, he was listening to every word and was actually processing it もっと見る effectively によって his mundane actions. The ball went for yet another spin as he listened to Taub finish...

---House sat at his desk. He twirrled his cane, bored. He was so bored he was almost tempted to do his clinic duty. Almost. Instead, he went to Wilson's office. He wanted to talk to someone. Wilson was the only one he could.
---House just entered the office when he realized Wilson was at a meeting in Philadelphia. He punched down on Wilson's 机, デスク in frustration. He heard something in the 机, デスク clap open. He opened the bottom 机, デスク drawer and found a small secret compartment. It was open. House reached in the compartment and pulled out a small box. In the box, a sparkling diamond ring looked up...

A/N:Hey guys...I was thinking about starting up this fic after I read a Cuddy/Thirteen fic and I thought it was really sweet so I decided to do one. It will be really new to me as I am an avid Huddy shipper but I will try and make it as 'realistic' in terms of the relationship. (I am a bi-sexual myself so I can relate). So, read and review please.


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