Authors note: I own nothing...I wish I owned Chase and Jimmy though!
House watched as Wilson slept peacefully on the couch, his whole body at ease after a stress filled day. House smiled slightly to himself trying to ignore the questions that surfaced in his mind.
What aren't you telling me?
Why do you stay around when so many others leave?
How do you keep going when you are so helpless sometimes?
Why do you even try anymore?
How badly did she break your heart?
How can you love so many people? Do you know what love really is? Do I?
How do you pull yourself together for your patients?
Have you ever tried to kill yourself?
Are you going to fall in love again or stay with me?
How do you put up with me?
Are you my friend still? Or are you just trying to fix me?
How can you be so dependent and independent at the same time?
How can you be so weak but so strong?
Why are you so sensitive?
Why do you care so much about others? What can they do to help you in return?
How can you put so much faith in something you can't prove?
Are you scared to die or do you think you'll end up in heaven?
Would you miss me if I wasn't there?
What wounds have you not told anyone about?
How many times did you cry yesterday?
How many times have you cried yourself to sleep hugging yourself because no one else will?
Would a hug from me be good enough?
How can you stand to just watch them die?
How much do there eyes hurt your heart?
Would you tell me everything?
Would you trust me?
House pulled a blanket off of the couch and draped over the young oncologist.
The End
A/N thanks for reading! Please R&R!
With love A.Thorne( in the sides of many!)