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Chapter 4: Roses for my grave
Caution: Read the AN in the end or you WON'T understand.
House's POV
I woke up feeling even more tired that when I fell asleep. Well thank you non-existing god that really helped me! I noticed someone staring at me. Bella. I straightened faster than I could blink, cursing under my breath when my leg hit the corner of the bed. She heard it; she heard everything!
"Are you ok?" She asked, with concern coated voice. I sighed.
"I'm fine"
"If you say so" I was surprised. I could tell she didn't believe me, but she just let me deal with the problem, just like I wanted to do. I love her, ever told you that?
"Is there something you want to tell me?" She asked.
I love you.
"No, why do you say that?"
"It seems like it. The look on your face" She shrugged and looked away for a second, before looking at me again.
"No, I have nothing to say" I edged (sp?) closer to her, sitting on the bed. "You, Bella, you are different from everything I know, you- you are…" I trailed off and started over "I-…"
"You what?" She asked with a look of confusion written all over her face.
"I'm really glad that I can help you get better. I think that you should be able to get out of the hospital in a week, more or less." And with that I walked off, cursing under my breath. I was a fucking coward.
"House" I heard Wilson call me and I sighed.
"Yes?" I decided to play nice, just because I was too bored to annoy him.
"I'm going to talk to her" He announced and I tensed, letting out a low hiss. She was my Bella. However, I decided to not act that protective of her and ask politely.
"Why are you telling me this?"
"So you don't act all Alpha Male on me for trying to steal your girl. I'm not trying to steal her" He raised his hands as if surrendering. I nodded.
"I need Vicodin" And with that, I walked off.
(Bella)
I was still playing my conversation with House in my head when Dr. Wilson walked in the room and sat where House had been just a few moments ago.
"How are you feeling today, Bella?" He asked.
"Better"
"You do realize House is completely head over heels in love with you, don't you?"
"…"
"Well?"
"What the HELL are you talking about?"
O_O
That's the only thing that occurred to me… This is kind of just a draft so it's not finished (not even close) but I just want to know what you think I should do (not this rushed of course):
A Make Wilson talk for his friend and Bella confront him later
Or
B Make House confess his love all by himself?
The problem is that I don't have any more ideas, so help me out. Once I've decided, I will re write this chapter to your liking.
Thank you very much.