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“You’re distracting.”
“Huh,” Wilson manages. His hands tense on his folded arms. “Is it my dazzling good looks?”
“You’re an anomaly,” he replies immediately in a snarl.
“I’m- I’m so sorry, I’ll try to avoid 'being an anomaly' next time.”
What happens when two best friends love each other to the point of hating each other? They try to date and sulk about it.
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Wilson has nightmares. House gets a headache. Everyone tries to diagnose just what's going on between them.
This story is set in Season 2, before House got shot, before the first ducklings left us, before Amber, before House/Cuddy . . . those halcyon days where House and Wilson were just . . . House and Wilson. Wilson is sleeping on House's sofa, after moving out from cancer patient, Grace.
"Wilson just shook his head and limped back into the kitchen. He unloaded a sack of fresh produce. Good produce. Endives and garlic and tomatoes and asparagus. He moved on to the next sack. Beef. Good beef. Brisket and rump roast and ribeyes . . . he was halfway through the third sack of spices and imported cheeses, whistling and daydreaming about braised salmon with fresh asparagus when it hit him. He was being seduced. Through groceries. By groceries. By House through groceries. And he was falling for it. Hard. Lox, stock pot, and basil."
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House didn’t believe in powers of the universe or divine intervention, but when the beautiful young man he had been eyeing for the past two days got hauled off to the Orleans Parish jail in handcuffs, House considered reshaping his entire worldview. Maybe there was a god, and maybe he wanted House to meet those deep brown eyes and perfect cheekbones.
“I took care of it,” House said.
“Why?” he asked, sounding more annoyed than grateful.
“Why?” House repeated. He stopped and turned toward the man, did a onceover from head to toe. He then said, “I’m at a mind-numbingly boring conference. In the past 48 hours, you’re the only person here that’s kept my attention for longer than 30 seconds.”
The man raised an impossibly bushy eyebrow at him. “Are you hitting on me?”
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Or, House and Wilson have been together the entire time.
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24 Dec 2025
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“You are aware that we’re having dinner with your parents tonight, right?” Wilson asks as they sit down for lunch in the cafeteria.
“Yup.” House casually reaches over to take some of Wilson’s fries.
Wilson doesn’t stop him. “And you’re still in the state?”
“Yup.” House says while stuffing his mouth full.
“You’re not, are you?” Wilson sighs. “You’re in the Bahamas right now and you’ve left me here with a terrifyingly accurate humanoid replica of my husband.”
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- Part 5 of Winter Special 2024
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23 Dec 2025