Drabble 37: House VS. God

"So, are you going to move back in with me?" House raised his eyebrows in question as he and Wilson progressed out of the clinic on a sunny afternoon.

A moment of silence followed this and Wilson frowned. "I… don't think that's such a good idea."

House tried not to show any disappointment on his carefully constructed face. His bit lips and looked deeply into Wilson's eyes. Nonchalantly he muttered, "But we're okay, right?"

Wilson laughed, his smile more cheerful and bright in the sunshine. "House, you are…" he gazed at him mysteriously, weighing his words. "…As God made you."

Fin.

(A/N: Did it by memory. If I got a word in their dialect wrong, sorry. We all know I took this from an episode called House VS. God... hence the title.)