My Oh My – Aqua

House POV

Wilson keeps acting odd around me. I don't know what's got into him, but he's just not himself. Not since that night. It seems as though he's avoiding me. I don't like it. I mean sure if he wants to be an ass and stop talking to me then fine. Its not like I need him here. Is it? The truth is I don't know any more. I don't love him or anything stupid like that, but there's definitely something about him, something I never really noticed before.

That's it, I'm sick of this. I don't care if he wants to pretend we never kissed. I don't care if he never wants to think about it again. He can't just block me out as though that night never happened. I won't let him.

I got out of my chair and limped down the corridor, popping a few vicodin pills as I went.

As I reached the door I thought of actually knocking instead of just barging in, though I must say this idea was soon dismissed. I pushed open the door, walked in and then slammed it behind me.

"What the hell is up with you lately?" Wilson looked shocked at my sudden outburst.

"Excuse me? I… I don't know what you mean."

"Oh don't play that card, you know exactly what I mean. Why have you been ignoring me?"

"Look House, we need to talk..."

"To right we do! What the hells gotten into you lately?" I was practically screaming at him. I couldn't help it, I just couldn't stand him not talking to me any more.

"Gregory, there's something I have to tell you." Suddenly I was worried. He never call me Gregory, he doesn't even call me Greg that often. Just House, always House.

"I'm not quite sure how to say this, but every since we kiss… ever since that night, I can't get you out of my mind."

"What are you going on about?"

"God you can be slow sometimes." I resented that comment, but I didn't want to interrupt, I wanted to hear what he had to say.

"House, I think… I think that I… Uh what I mean is, I think that I love you."

That was the last thing I expected to hear. I was utterly shocked!

"Um well.. Uhh…" I tried to reply but I couldn't get any words out. Wilson looked as though he could cry.

"Say something!" Wilson said, almost breaking down in tears.

That's when I knew exactly what to do. I stepped towards him and swept him up in my arms, placing a firm and forceful kiss on his soft lips.