-Hilson oneshots-

Sick -🧸

TW//: v0mit.

Background: Wilson catches a cold

Status:💕

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First person P.O.V

House woke up to the alarm he groaned and went to shake Wilson awake but opened his eyes when he noticed Wilson wasn't in the bed with him.

He sat up and turned off the alarm and looked around his frowned when he heard vomiting coming from the bathroom.

He swung his legs off the bed and pushed himself to his feet and grabbed his cane and headed to the bathroom.

He opened the door to see Wilson clenching the toilet bowl like his life depended on it and spilling his guts out.

House propped his cane against the sink and limped over to Wilson pushing his hair out of his face.

Wilson's body was trembling and House saw tears in the corner of his eyes a few falling.

House started to rub circles on his back Wilson stopped for a second and pulled his head back panting and still trembling "done?" House asked and Wilson nodded.

Wilson scooted back to the tub leaning against it House stood and flushed the toilet Wilson stood and walked over to the sink grabbing his mouth wash and quickly rinsing his mouth out and washing around his mouth with a damp rag.

"You okay?" House asked as they exited the bathroom "I'm sick I already called Cuddy she said I can take the day off" Wilson said his voice rough and quite Wilson crawled into the bed and wrapped the covers around him House sat on the edge of the bed and placed the back of his hand against Wilson's forehead it was hot "your hands coold" Wilson mumbled closing his eyes House smiled softly and flipped his hand and held it for a second.

"Are you hot? Do you want me to get you a thinner blanket?" House asked Wilson nodded "do you have a headache?" Wilson nodded again "okay give me a little bit I'll be back" House mumbled removing his hand before leaning down and placing a soft kiss to Wilson's temple he grabbed his phone off the nightstand before leaving.

House exited the bedroom then walked to the laundry room he started digging around for a thin blanket for Wilson to use.

He was about to go get the medicine when he stopped in the living room and pulled out his phone.

He dialed Cuddys number and waited for her to pick up.

"Hello?" She answered "hey Cuddy I'm not coming into work today" House said he heard Cuddy sigh "look just because Wilson gets a day off doesn't mean-" "somebody's got to look after him" House scoffed cutting her off "House he's a grown man he can take care of himself" Cuddy said House rolled his eyes "he's sick bad and me being his boyfriend I think it's my responsibility to take care of him and making sure he's taking his medication making sure he's getting better! You know how stubborn Wilson can be" House huffed "fine whatever you can take the day off tell Wilson I said get better soon" Cuddy said not wanting to fight with House who smiled and hung up.

House then grabbed Wilson some headache relief and a cup of water then headed to the room.

When he entered Wilson was on the floor and coughing a lot hunched over and holding his side House quickly set down the blanket and his cane and limped to Wilson House kneeled placing the medicine and water on the floor.

House grabbed Wilson's arms and lifted them above his head "hey hey it's okay" House grabbed the water and handed it to him Wilson took a few sips and slowly started to stop coughing.