Drabble 04: Crazy Little Thing Called Love

"You're insane," Wilson was slowing down to keep up with House's limping. "You really are."

House had been talking about cornering Cuddy and asking her out for hours, and finally his plan was working. "Yes, I just might be. Is that your final diagnosis?"

Wilson scoffed as House pushed past elderly people. "Honestly, you'd better be careful! Some of those people are really hurt, House—"

"Cuddy?" the diagnostician walked brightly into Cuddy's office. She looked up gracefully. "Wilson wants to ask you out."

House gave them both a very large grin before leaving. He heard Wilson stammering to explain.

Fin.