Disclaimer: I do not own Wilson or House... *sadface*
AN: This is actually Wilson/House centric... but oh well.
"Maybe it's best you leave me alone."
The look that fleets across his face is almost enough to try and turn what I am about to say into a joke.
"I can't explain what you can't explain."
I look at him with such disdain.
The walls are breathing, my minds unweaving..
"We're not friends, House."
I give the final blow.
"I don't think we ever were."
It ends tonight.
