Basket Case – Green Day
Wilsons POV
This is mad. I'm here, stood in my office making out with my best friend of 15 years knowing that cuddy could walk in any minute. And you know what? I wouldn't care if she did, this is the happiest I've felt in a very long time, and nothing could change that.
I pulled away from House's kiss and looked at him. I've never seen anything more beautiful. This moment was perfect.
Just then I heard a door open, I turned my head to see not my boss, but a bewildered Cameron.
"I… I'm sorry, I should go. Didn't mean to interrupt."
House let go of me and smirked.
"No, no don't worry, you weren't interrupting." He said, winking at me.
"Now what was it you wanted?"
"Well um... Chase and Foreman sent me to find you, they wanted you to have a look at the patients rash"
"Sure," He grinned, looking as though he had a plan of some sorts.
"I'll be right back honey" he smiled again, before tapping me on the nose like a child and giving me quick kiss on the cheek, much to Cameron's surprise.
"Are you insane?" I heard her say as they walked away.
"What if Cuddy found out?!"
"I don't know what your talking about" He replied, quickly.