Disclamer: I do not own House MD or the characters in it. This is my first House/Wilson fanfic, so please let me know if you like it. I have also written House/Cameron. Enjoy and please review!

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"House, I swear to God, if you take my mug in the morning, one more time…your leg won't be the only thing throbbing!" Wilson exclaimed in frustration, pouring himself a cup of coffee. Everyday, House stole his mug. It wasn't a special mug, it was just blue, and Wilson liked blue. Sighing, he turned around, glaring at House. They were alone in the conference room, awaiting the other's arrivals.

"Well if you didn't pick such a pretty one, I wouldn't have to." House quipped. He rested his bad leg on the table, smiling up at Wilson. Smiling the smile that would get him out of anything when it came to James Wilson, because he was a softy.

Wilson sighed again, looking at the smile. He looked down into his mug, a pink one at that, and wished he could drown in the brown liquid, rather than see that smile. "Fine, you can have it." He muttered, before sitting down.

House exclaimed in victory, and the 3 young doctors finally joined them.

"What was that?" Cameron quirked an eyebrow at House, before sitting down.

Foreman ignored it, getting some coffee, and Chase sat down beside Cameron, entwining their fingers.

"That, my pretties," House hobbled over to Wilson, "Was my arm thrust in victory. Wilson here, has agreed to let me steal his coffee mug. What a sweetheart. Gotta love him." House smiled and kissed his cheek, causing the other man to blush.

"Aw, but I thought you liked the blue mug, matched your eyes…come to think about it, it matches House's eyes too…odd." Chase shook his head, and looked over at Cameron, who was giving him the 'Aw your so pretty, but stupid' look.

Wilson maneuvered himself away from House, mumbling something about having a lot of work to do, before he bolted out of the office. Once he was down the hall, away from the others, he touched his cheek softly, where House had kissed him. A smile covered his face and he walked back to his office.

House watched Wilson leave, shrugging and sat back down. "So what's on the agenda for today? Anyone talk to Cuddy yet?"

Foreman shook his head, looking over at Cameron and Chase. "She told me, that the clinic is even more understaffed than normal, so she needs us all down there today." Cameron answered, glaring at House. "That means you too."

"Yea, hold your breathe on that one." House stood up and hobbled over to the door to his office. "You guys have fun. I have soaps to watch." He wandering in, leaving the other three to sigh and make up for his absence in the clinic.