Wilson walked to the MRI room with his clipboard in his hands, looking down not really reading the charts. He was still thinking about last night.
He opened the door and looked up, what he saw made him drop his chart.
Cuddy and Cameron had somehow both managed to squeeze onto the MRI, and weren't exactly acting professional. Cuddy was lying under Cameron, smiling and Cameron was kissing Cuddy's neck, both were very naked.
Cuddy and Cameron didn't seem to notice, and Cameron's underwear somehow flung up and hit Wilson in the face.
"AHHH OH GOD!" Wilson flailed his arms and batted down the underwear, running out of the room and slammed the door.
Wilson shook his whole body like he was shaking off bugs, and locked himself in his office, hoping nobody was going to bug him for a while.
House tapped the glass door in Wilson's office, and Wilson jumped, spilling his coffee down his white shirt.
House raised his eyebrow at Wilson, "Why are you so skittish?"
"I just-it's a rough day House, don't worry about it, I need a new shirt." Wilson was talking at a mile a minute and House knew something weird was going on.
Wilson walked down the hall, looking all around him making sure nobody was near. He made the mistake of relaxing his guard as he walked down towards his office, and Cuddy snuck up behind him, sliding something into his pocket. "Don't look until you get to your office." Cuddy winked and walked off. Startled and amazed at Cuddy's sneakiness.
Quickly, he walked to his office, closed the door and made sure House wasn't at the other glass door. He wasn't, Wilson knew he was working on a tough case.
Reaching into his pocket, Wilson took out the same underwear that had hit him when he walked into the MRI room.
A smile broke out across the Oncologist's face.
