Because of school chapters might be shorter but I'll try to upload faster.
Disclaimer: All characters belong to Heel and Toe Films, Shore Z Productions and Bad Hat Harry Productions in association with Universal Media Studios, I only borrow them for a short while.
I'm Danish so I'm not sure my English grammars are perfect, cause of my Danish grammars.
Another day another pain
Waking up in the arms of another was a nice warm feeling. Wilson remembered back when his marriages had just started with his wives and they couldn't get enough of each other, they would always cuddle in bed even if they hadn't had sex the night before. But this time it wasn't Julie, Bonnie, Sam or some other girlfriend, this was House. Who currently happen to be drooling all over his arm, yet Wilson couldn't stop smiling.
"What are you smiling for?" House asked with his eyes still closed.
"No particular reason, just thought of how beautiful you are."
"Oh god! Girl already," House said as he let go of James, to take his morning vicodin.
"So?" Wilson said while he saw House pop two pills.
"So?" House asked back.
"What do we do now?" Wilson asked, more to himself than the older one who was looking at him with emotions he never could have believed he'd see staring back at him, kind of lustful, but sweet.
"What do you mean?" House stood up from the bed took his cane and limped off to the bathroom. "If you don't hurry up you'll be late again honey." House grinned.
James looked at the clock, is read 7:00 a.m., he should have plenty of time; his first meeting was scheduled for eight o'clock. He'd still need time enough to get dressed, blow-dry his hair, shave and make breakfast (for him and House) so he rushed out of bed.
"I cannot be late again! What would Cuddy think!" He caught himself saying while he looked for something he could wear that was not used or wrinkled.
"She will be jealous, you're sleeping with her dream guy!" House laugh.
"Not funny House," James snapped while pulling out some new boxers (House's black silk ones, Wilson had bought them long ago as a joke, that was when House was still with Stacy and he with Bonnie).
"Hey those are mine!" House stormed out poking the black silk boxer on his way past.
"I know," James smiled.
"Oh! You little! You can't get enough of me?" House smirked and kissed James cheek.
"Nope! I can't," James giggled capturing House's lips with his own, playing around with there tongues, tasting each other like never before.
James had no idea how long they stood there but time passed and soon he had less time than beforehand, eventually he had to skip breakfast, all to House's disappointment.
He got to work right on schedule, meeting with little distress, and all before Cuddy got hold of him. House had said he would come later, which meant probably around lunch.
After the meeting he escaped to the clinic, hiding from Cuddy like a little kid, 'Why am I hiding down here? I have no reason to.'
Trying to figure out why he need to get away, he thought about how strange it was to actually be with House, strange, but nice. But he was painfully aware of how afraid he was of what others would say. He was hoping House would not make an excessive number out of it. 'Knowing House, he will.'
It dawned on him that he had not really even discussed with House his thoughts on "coming out". Picking up the phone in an exam room he called home, 'Home, when did I start thinking of it as home? '
"You have dialed the wrong number, so hang-up." 'House's machine message,' James thought before he presented a message.
"Hello House..errr Greg? It's James, anyhow, can you meet me when you get here?" He hoped he was still there, he ought not be because he should be on his way to work.
After he left his message, hanging up, a mother with her daughter entered the the room.
"Hello," he said and gave the mother his hand.
"Hello," she took it and gave him a smile, while her daughter sat at the table. The daughter, young and fresh, around nineteen, black short hair and deep blue crystal eyes. She gave him a smile, but she didn't look very happy.
"What seems to be the problem?" James asked the girl, but she bit her lower lip just as her mother spoke.
"She is complaining about pain in her leg," she sounded strict and stared at James, proceeding to explain that her daughter had been complaining of leg pain since she was quite small. James could hear the disbelief in the mothers voice regarding the daughter's pain.
"Mom, let me explain," daughter cried and the mother stopped.
"I often have pain in my left leg, a couple times I couldn't walk and I've even fainted once. The pain makes it incredibly hard to think and I find I am taking pills everyday and still can't get it under control."
The word "pill" sent shiver through James, she was young and already popping pills. He hoped that this girl didn't have a pain med problem like his House, 'His House. What?'
"How is the pain? Can you describe it? Have other doctors looked at it?" He asked.
"Uumm … the pain is more like it's asleep and won't wake up, sometimes it feels like burning, other doctors have looked at it, but they said they don't know what it is, so…" she stopped. It was then House decided to open the door and entered, a giant smile on his lips saying, 'I got some last night'.
"Honey, I got your lovely message, just as I was leaving, you are just the cutes boyfr-" House limped over and was so close to putting his hand on James's ass.
"House!" with that said James grabbed House's arm and pulled him out, stopping him mid-sentence, leaving the mother and daughter in the room.
"House, can we please keep a bit of a low profile?" James whispered.
"Why?... embarrassed by me?"
"NO!" James shouted turning head of doctors, nurses, and a few patients. "No." He repeated at a hushed tone.
"Then why?" House asked his smile disappearing.
"I'm not… ready yet."
"We're married, it's okay."
"Yes, but at the time it was meant only for fun."
House seemed to think long about it before he replied. "Okay, fine, but I'm not making it easy for you."
"Excuse me?" James asked
"Your ass is still mine, I will kiss you in the office, and make you pay for lunch."
"You already make me pay for lunch!" James protested, pretending not to hear the rest of House's statement, but despite that he was turning red as a tomato with embarrassment.
"Well, now that thats cleared up, I better get back to the ducklings, they are probably missing their father," House smirked and James couldn't help but laugh. Before House could get away he stopped him with his hand.
"What?" House asked.
"I have a case for you," James gestured towards the exam room that contained a confused mother and daughter.
"What about them?"
"Her daughter is nineteen years-" James began.
"Give her the pill and then tell her the story about what happens when you meet a boy, not my field."
"... Pain in her left-leg can't walk sometimes, has fainted, takes pills everyday, and none of the doctors she has previously visited had any answers," Wilson gave him a wink, know full well he wouldn't be able to say no now.
"Okay, fine, I'll take it," he limped away and James went back to the mother and daughter to tell them that the best diagnostician was on the case.
House limped into the room where his "Ducklings" sat preoccupied. Chase with a newspaper half done with a crossword, Foreman reading god knows what, and Cameron was, wait, where was she? Oh well, didn't matter, they had a case which Wilson had somehow conned him into taking. He traveled over to the white board and began to write the girls symptoms.
"I haven't heard of any new cases," Foreman said looking up from his reading, whatever it may have been, House really didn't care.
"House!" Chase startled, "When did you come in?" Chase apparently too busy to see House had arrived.
"Right now and yes we have a case, nineteen year old girl, pain in left leg, fainting, problems with walking, on pain meds," finishing his symptom list he had acquired from Wilson, Cameron decided to arrive, "House! You're early! Oh, we have a case."
"Could be cancer," Chase stated, with a slight smile, glad to have a case again.
"She is nineteen, think!" House didn't even look at him when he asked, "Anything else?"
"Could be a reaction to her medication?" Cameron asked, taking her seat next to Chase.
"It may be she is just here to get drugs," Foreman skeptically threw in.
"You think that all this girl wants is to get drugs?" Cameron questioned, looking over at Foreman.
"I'm just saying, addicts are everywhere," He glanced at House.
House knows that he believes him, but right now it doesn't matter.
"Then find out what is wrong."
"Cameron talk to her about other things like those girly things she would most definitely lie about, Chase get an MRI scheduled, and Foreman you can talk to her mother."
"What're you gonna do?" Cameron asked with hope in her voice that he would look at her, talk to her or just look her way, but instead he kept looking at the board.
"Talk with Wilson," he replied.
"But didn't you just say it wasn't cancer?" Chase asked with his lost-puppy look.
"You never know, maybe she has it, children can also get cancer or haven't you seen all the little baldies populating Oncology," with it he slipped out and limped over to Wilson's office next door. He refused to knock on the door and just went straight inside.
"Hi Honey," he chirped, locking the door behind him, a smile plastered on his face, "I'm here for my daily kiss!"
"House, you will be death of me," Wilson grinned as he went forward and caught House's lips in a needy kiss.
House stepped full on into Wilson's space, taking hold of his hips and pulling him flush with his body. Hands wandering to the younger doctors ass, he gave a firm squeeze. Wilson's lips parted and a moan escaped, House took advantage of that, attacking the other mans mouth with a hungry tongue. It wasn't long before one of his hands found its way to Wilson's hair, pulling him closer. House loved the feeling of Wilson's hair, but he'd never tell him that, heaven forbid he even have feelings, specially when he tried so hard to keep them hidden.
It wasn't long before House's hand traveled from Wilson's ass to the front of his pants, starting to play with the button, a knock at the door stopped them both.
"House! What is this I hear about you taking a case without telling me… Wilson, are you there?" The door handle jiggled violently, "Why's your door locked?"
The two doctors looked at each other, "Cuddy," they both whispered, pulling away from each other, they quickly tried to straighten up before letting the Dean of Medicine enter.
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The two Fanfic : please vote
2. Where somehow they turn into 5 year old kids also with memories but also had a child personality (well House been 5 already nothing chanced much) and it was in season 6 while Cuddy still were with Lucas and Sam couldn't take having to baby sit a young James so she left. And then they had to look out for them. And they were very clingy to each other. :p witch was cute and all.
3. And one where Wilson get in a car accident and wake up been in House's body and House somehow have gotten into Wilsons body and in the beginning only Cuddy believe them (after some proof). And then the ducklings believe later. It was around season 3 cause Tritter was there been all evil and stuff. And they now HAD to work together to find a way to get back in there own bodies, and Wilson could feel how it was having pain and been addicted.
Nr 2 has 1
Nr 3 has 3.
Still counting down to my B-day!
18/sep/90
I'm old :O
