Hola readers, sorry to have taken so long to update, I would like to give credit to my friend Kate for helping with this chapter. Now on with the show!
HWHWHWHW
It had been two weeks since that night, two very difficult weeks for Wilson not because House had been taunting him about the kiss or making bolder sexual innuendos toward Wilson. No, it was the opposite House had not mentioned a word of Wilson's drunken behavior and had abruptly stopped all sexual jokes between them. Leaving Wilson to feel vulnerable and exposed; not knowing what else to do about the matter Wilson threw himself into his studies doing everything he could to put distance between himself and House. With all the extra work and effort it came as quite a surprise to Wilson when his progress report came out….
"You failed me?!" Wilson shouted, he couldn't believe his eyes. House had stated on Wilson's medical academics evaluation "Need's improvement, performs poorly" and "lacks motivation" Leaning against his desk House watches Wilson rapidly pace the floor, keeping his hands busy bouncing a tennis ball House waited for the younger man to calm down.
"How could you fail me? I come to work everyday, I run your errands, I have made few to no mistakes when it comes to patients, I run the lab work, I double check everything! I'm nothing if not efficient, and you're failing me, for what not picking up your dry cleaning?! Asked an aspirated Wilson finally stopping to stand in front of House.
"I guess now you'll learn what it feels like to be taken to the cleaners" grinned House
"This isn't funny, my parents are going to see this report and think I haven't been doing my job!" screamed Wilson
"Aren't you a little old to be bring mommy and daddy into this?" mocked House
"Not when they've paid for my college and current living expenses" explained Wilson looking down at Houses shoes, "Maybe its time for you to grow up, be more independent" suggested House looking at Wilson from the side
"And how do you plan to do that" Wilson let his shoulders slump, eyes focusing on the floor. It had been two weeks and Wilson still felt nervous looking House in the eyes, he could only hope House couldn't remember his behavior…He hadn't actually meant to kiss his boss, it was all that beer making him act funny, right? Wilson tried not to let his thoughts go there.
"Well lets see, the hospital pays new interns the bare minimum it can get away with, assuming after so long the interns get burned out and transfer then they are replaced with new fresh, ambitious life fore the hospital to drain away." Clarified House
"And knowing this helps me how?" Sighed Wilson
"Well since it looks like you're going to be stuck here another term, with your poor grades and all…" trailed off House
"What so that's why you failed me, to keep me here longer?" asked a surprised Wilson
"Let me finish, if I can convince the hospital you're a valuable asset that has yet to reach your potential, then I can probably strike a deal so that the hospital wont want to lose you and increases your income enough to let go of mommy and daddy"
"How would I be a valuable asset?" asked Wilson with interest
"Since you're under my strict authority, we just need to lead on that you have a gift in one specialized field that can make you as well known as me" House delivered this as if discussing the weather.
"A specialized field?" repeated Wilson as he weighed the pros and cons of this sort of gamble
"What do you have to lose you've already flunked the evaluation" grinned House watching Wilson fidget.
"Can't I at least choose my specialty?" asked Wilson sitting down across from House
"Maybe hard to say, it would be so much easier to talk about if my car was washed though, don't you agree it's hard to think with a dirty car to worry about?" House threw Wilson his keys "And don't get it scratched, it's a big boys toy" called out House as Wilson left the office.
First thing the next morning House demanded his shoes shined, his windows washed and had Wilson make three separate star bucks' runs, not even for coffee but things like napkins or straws. Stupid things to keep Wilson busy for Houses amusement, embarrassing things, like running to the pharmacy for "emergency tampons" and gas relief tablets, Wilson was getting frustrated and just wanted to eat his lunch in peace.
"Are you trying to insult me?" demanded House as he sat down next to Wilson in the cafeteria.
"What are you talking about?" asked Wilson; already this was turning into a long day. "You ran my car through a car wash! I meant for you to hand wash my baby" snapped House feeling supreme and mighty
"You didn't specify, how was I suppose to know otherwise?" defended Wilson
"I don't want your excuses, I want you to do your job…while you still have one to do" mumbled House.
"That's it I'm out of here!" growled Wilson, with a sudden stomp he was out of his chair and making his way out the door.
"Children these days, so disrespectful" said House to some confused patients eating beside him. After lunch House couldn't find Wilson anywhere, so he took the opportunity to leave early in search of the younger man. Standing in front of the apartment building, House examined what a dump it was, apparently mommy and daddy weren't helping that much. House walked up to the door and listened before swiping his credit card between the door jam freeing it to swing open. Stepping inside he heard crashing sounds leading him into the small bedroom where he found a visibly upset Wilson throwing his belongings into a box.
"Spring cleaning early?" asked House standing in the doorway
"Oh it's not enough to make me miserable at work, you want to mock me at home too?" snapped Wilson
"Well actually I was just taking a stroll when I felt like breaking and entering. What a surprise to find you here too" joked House
"Fuck you" whispered Wilson, continuing to throw stuff in the box
"Oh I would but mommy and daddy might have a problem with it" smirked House. It was the first sexual jab House had made toward Wilson in two weeks, and slightly surprised Wilson but not enough to wavier his anger.
"You know what leave my parents out of it; this is about you and me. Okay?" Wilson refused to look at House maybe if he didn't see him he would leave.
"I couldn't agree more. You're not going anywhere until you're honest with me Jimmy. I don't believe my fun and games would lead you to quit so suddenly"
"Well maybe it's because you failed me huh, and now what you're blackmailing me on top of that!" Wilson could barely control his shaking
"You've worked hard all these years you're not going to let a conflict of interest stop you now" reasoned House
"You're a real bastard" spit out Wilson
"Oh and you're perfect!" yelled House temper flaring
"No, I just don't want to stay here and become someone like you!" challenged Wilson
"You're so full of shit Jimmy; I can see it in your eyes!" Smirked House leaning in to get a good look into James's Brown eyes.
"Get out of my apartment!" screamed Wilson trying to push House toward the door
"Start acting like an adult James you cant run away every time things get hard, grow up!" yelled House.
Suddenly Wilson had him pinned up against the wall, holding his arms back aggressively. Wilson didn't gently probe Houses mouth to ask for permission of entrance this time he bit down on Houses lip forcing his tongue inside. House used the wall as leverage to push off trying to knock Wilson aside only Wilson was holding so tightly to House they both tumbled down onto the floor, causing a potted window plant to crash down with them. House couldn't breathe his mind was swimming with touch, taste and smell. The rustle of fabric as Wilson began stripping off both their cloths snapped House back into reality.
"James, James stop! I'm your teacher, your mentor, we can't!" rationalized House
But Wilson had a look in his eye and determination House had never seen, and his orders fell on deaf ears as Wilson began pulling off Houses pants. This can't be happening thought House feeling the closest thing to helplessness he had ever known.
"You're going to get me fired!" rasped House in desperation mingled with lust,
"I hate you!" replied Wilson "you only think of yourself"
He began pulling down Houses boxers with one hand, while holding House down with his other. House was able to wiggle free from Wilson's hungry hands for a moment but while trying to get to his feet Wilson pulled him down again and was back on top and in control in no time
"How does it feel not to have the power?" grinned Wilson, while holding down House.
"It feels like you're crushing my liver" replied House leaning up on his elbows to look right into Wilson's eyes.
Wilson let his hold on House weaken, but much to his surprise House didn't move away instead he leaned in his face against Wilson's ear and whispered "Lacks motivation" jerking violently from House Wilson stared in shock "Performs poorly" added House still intently watching Wilson as House mocked him by his failed progress report. Feeling his anger and courage returning Wilson launched forward throwing himself against House. House didn't struggle this time, but Wilson was too caught up in the moment to notice…
HWHWHWHW
Later both men lay naked and sweating on the ugly brown carpet, breathing deeply while looking at the ceiling with the sounds of passing traffic outside; House turned to face Wilson.
"I didn't fail you" he sighed looking away
"What, what are you talking about yes you did. I read the report on your desk" recalled Wilson
"I put that there so you would think you had failed, the rest well that was all just fun" explained House
"Why would you make me think I had failed and then offer to help me by torturing me?" asked a slightly annoyed Wilson
"If you thought you had failed, then you would have no choice then to stay here another term to improve your grades for transferring, you really are no fun Jimmy I was only going to make you my slave for a week, or two tops" pouted House
Wilson stopped to look right at House not sure of how to respond to such a thing.
"So now that I have shared with you it's your turn to share" stated House
"Share?" questioned Wilson
"Why you're so quick to leave" clarified House
"I uh well you upset me" floundered Wilson under Houses stare
"I was honest; so now I expect the same from you" whispered an irritated House
"I was running" breathed Wilson diverting his eyes
"Back to mommy and daddy?" offered House
"No, from you" mumbled Wilson feeling very small and pathetic
"I'm not that scary now am I?" laughed House, ignoring Wilson's serious demeanor.
After a minute of silence Wilson got up and started pulling on his clothes throwing House his clothes as he dressed.
"Can we not tell anyone about this incident?" sighed Wilson his back to House as the older man dressed.
"Are you kidding this is great news the new kids a homo, I'm going to spread the word" teased House.
Wilson turned to look at him in horror.
"Of course I'm not going to tell anyone…Just don't be late for work…My mouth has a tendency of saying stupid stuff sometimes" elaborated House while walking to the front door. "Oh and by the way" began House as he turned to kiss a surprised Wilson "Needs improvement" he smirked as he walked out the front door.