Title: Crying Wilson
Author: the-notebooks-voice( that's me)!!!
Summary: Early one morning Wilson's trying to get ready for work, but House keep calling him. If only he could remember what he wanted to tell him. Hilson. Established relationship. Don't like don't read. Comedy. Inspired by funny moments in my life.
Author's note: I was supposed to be doing Homework a few nights ago and got bored and decided to write a new fanfic instead. I had no real ideas until I kept calling my mom to ask her something and by the time she'd get to me I'd have forgotten what I'd wanted to ask. So it inspired me for a funny little fic.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own "House" or its characters, nor anything to do with owning any part of the show or anything relating to it. I simple own the DVD's of all the seasons. But oh boy do I whis I owned them.
Crying Wilson
"Wilson…Wilson!"House screamed down the hallway from the bedroom.
It was around 6:45 and Wilson was up and getting ready for work, whereas House was still lying in bed. House was taking a sick day, his leg had been acting up and he figured maybe a day off of it would be better.
"Wilsoooooooon! " He screamed now louder and more irritating than before.
"What do you want House?" Wilson asked as he finished tying his tie.
"I don't remember." He said sounding disappointed in his memory.
Wilson just rolled his eyes and walked back down the hall towards the bathroom to finish working on his hair, teeth, and face. When what do you know, the same persisting calls rang from the bedroom.
"Wilsoooon!-Wilsooooon!- Wilsooooon! "
"What House? What in the world do you want?" Wilson asks in an unpleased 'Wilson Tone'.
"UGHHHHHHH!" The frustrated sound broke through House's lips as he let out a sigh before speaking again. "I forget again." He said softly.
"Houssssse, call my name one more time and I swear I'll make your day home HELL." Wilson warned, as he turned to leave the room for the final time.
Wilson made it to the door with all his papers for work and ready to leave when yet again,
"Wilsooooon!"Rang in his ears for the thousandth time this morning.
"House I'm not coming to hear what you've forgotten again. I have to leave for work; I don't care what you say. I have to go, now." Wilson screamed back placing a foot out the door.
"You know you don't have to scream, it's annoying and can really give someone a headache." House said in his usual sarcastic tone. "I remembered what I wanted to tell you."
"Finally, now what is it, so I can finally leave?"
"I love you!" He says kissing Wilson and heading back toward the room he left.
"Wait, that's what you kept forgetting you wanted to tell me all morning?" He said now mad and sort of hurt.
"Yep, or maybe it was that today's Saturday and you don't have work today, I can't remember which one."