Drabble 29: Morning, Sunshine

Wilson was spinning on his chair happily. All the patients were done for the morning, and the oncologist was enjoying a cup of coffee. He placed the mug down, letting the May sunshine was over his pale face.

Out of nowhere, someone jumped from out of a bookshelf and made Wilson fall off his chair. "GOOD MORNING!" House screamed loudly, like they greeted each other every day like that.

"You idiot," Wilson tried to stand up. "Don't ever do that again."

House considered it. "Well, seeing you squeal has made my morning. See you at lunch," he patted Wilson's shoulder.

Fin.