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Disclaimer: House, M.d. Belongs to Fox & others, who are not me.
Now that that's over with, I hope you enjoy my first attempt at a House fic.
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Someone was talking to him.
He knew this, but he had no idea what they were saying. He was busy glaring at Wilson, well, he was glaring at the new nurse flirting with Wilson.
She had to be new, either that or she was very, very stupid. Everyone knew that Wilson was his, and that flirting with Wilson would piss him off.
He walked away from the person who was talking to him.
She had to be new. She had no idea how uncomfortable she was making Wilson. She had better be new.
"Jimmy!" he yelled from next to an exam room. "Consult!"
Wilson's shoulders relaxed and he practically ran from the nurse, leaving her looking disappointed.
Wilson grinned as he neared him. "You just saved my life!"
He didn't say anything for a moment, studying the younger man.
"New nurse?" he asked.
Wilson nodded.
He pulled Wilson into the exam room. The blinds were already closed and there was no one inside.
"You're jealous," Wilson said.
He shrugged as he closed and locked the door.
"Why?" Wilson asked.
His eyes glinted as he moved closer, "You're mine."
Wilson grinned, "Always."