A/N: I've decided to take sweetsauceMD's advice and add more chapters to this story. I doubt it'll be more then 3-4. So here's the next chapter.
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House was busy cooking up some of his famous meatballs. He took the day off because his leg was acting up more then usually.
When he told Wilson he was staying home numerous emotions flashed across his face. House saw anger, concern, exhaustion, and finally Wilson just nodded and told him he'd call at lunch.
Normally House would've answered with a snarky remark about how he didn't need his "mom" checking in on him; instead he just let Wilson leave with a returning nod of the head.
All day his thoughts have revolved about Wilson and his strange behavior when he left. The reason concern was there was obvious; Wilson is always concerned for those in pain, especially House. The weird thing was that Wilson didn't ask any questions, but just accepted it.
Then exhaustion could be explained with work and all the details of when they could move back into their new home. Though at the time House was impressed by the prank, he didn't like the fact that his brand new flat screen and beloved couch were gone. He knew there was no way Wilson would consent to another one like that.
House absentmindedly stirred the sauce he was making with the meatballs. The anger is what was confounding House. Wilson doesn't get angry. Buying the condo was the only exception and even then he didn't flaunt the fact, but tried to hide it.
"Maybe he's mad at me?" House thought as he made his way to the couch. It could be because House still had his apartment just in case things didn't work out with Wilson. Wilson could be a real girl about some things.
House turned on the TV and tried to focus on the show instead of the fact that Wilson could be mad at him. He had grown very comfortable having Wilson around all the time and he had been in the process of getting out of his lease when Lucas flooded their new home.
The TV proving to be a useless distraction House got up and paced. His leg was still being a nuisance today and sometimes pacing helped. Unfortunately with nothing to distract him, all House could think about was Wilson's brief flash of anger.
A pit in the bottom of his stomach grew and House had to sit down.
It was him. It had to be him. What else would make Wilson upset?
I know I said Wilson's revenge would be next but this scene wouldn't leave my head.
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