Hey guys! This is my first fan fic EVER and I have been really excited to write about this. I love Thirteen and Wilson and have always wanted them to be a pair. My chapters are really short, but they might end up being longer as time goes by.
I do not own House nor the characters in it. Also the title of this is from one of my fav. musicals!
She didn't know why she liked him. It might have been that goofy smile that made her feel good inside, or maybe it was because he knew exactly what to say to her to make her feel better. The one thing thirteen did know was that by the end of the service she would be Mrs. Remy Wilson.
After taking a deep breath, Remy and her father walked down the ail. Wilson had that same goofy smile, and House, the best man, had his usual frown. The rest of the ceremony was a blur to her. She could only remember staring into Wilson's eyes and hoping that their marriage would be normal longer, without him having to take care of her.
About three months later they were struck with some news. Remy was pregnant. With twins. They had been careful, but the week at the Vagas Oncology convention were Remy forgot to pack her pills and Wilson's condom broke caught up with them. They were happy when they found out. They were planning on adopting a child, but they didn't want to pass on the Huntington's gene.
When the twins were born, Remy and James where the happiest parents alive. Everyone at the hospital came to meet Alexander and Amy Wilson. Even House came to congratulate them. After six weeks of maternity leave, Remy never came back to work at the hospital. She wanted to spend every moment she could with her children before she wouldn't remember who they were.