House MD Oneshots + Imagines

Just a Prank (Gregory House x James Wilson)

James Wilson finds himself flustered as he leans against the wall of the diagnostics conference room with two pairs of eyes piercing right through him; one dark blue and one dark brown. Chase sits on the edge of the large table while Foreman sits in House's spinning chair. Cameron, who would usually put a stop to what is currently going on, is out sick with a stomach bug she caught from a patient, and House is... Well, House. It's over half past noon but Wilson figures House will show up some time in the next hour

With the rare dynamic of just Chase, Foreman, and Wilson, odd things are bound to happen; such as Chase suggesting that Wilson randomly kiss House as some sort of... Prank. Were it anyone else being asked to do this, Wilson might encourage it. House isn't used to any displays of affection these days, let alone used to being caught off guard by them, so someone walking up and kissing the guy without any warning would elicit a pretty good reaction. But Chase is insisting that he, James Wilson, be the one to do it- not Cameron or Foreman or Chase himself, because apparently, that would be wrong. No, it just has to be Wilson.

"And I have to be the one to do this because...?"

"Kissing someone without their consent isn't something that most people take kindly to," Foreman points out.

"And you think he would take kindly to me doing it?" Wilson asks. "Also, I have to point out that it's really not fair or correct to lump House into the category of 'most people'."

"I don't think he'd 'take kindly' to it, per se, but you two already treat each other like that all the time," Chase argues with a dismissive wave of his hand. "Weird pranks, crossing boundaries, doing things to each other that would normally be friendship ending... It'd just be a normal Tuesday for the two of you."

"That... Is still totally inappropriate. I mean, romantic fraternization with other hospital employees. It's technically against hospital policy. Everyone might've encouraged the date with Cameron, but that's a little different than me just going up to the guy and kissing him," Wilson continues, his face burning bright red.

On a normal day, he's not so easy to read or so easy to embarrass, but he's never been able to help it when it comes to House. The thought of kissing the man he's been in love with since 1999 makes his head spin. He shouldn't even entertain the thought, but with the 'prank' that Chase is suggesting, he does sort of have an excuse...

"What, like he's gonna report you to Cuddy? If you don't wanna do it, that's fine, but at least make your excuse a believable one," Foreman scoffs. "You know as well as we do that the man wouldn't report someone to her unless they stole his Vicodin. Anything else is fair game to House."

At that, Wilson stumbles over himself and nearly hits the floor. He doesn't know what to say. With a sharp breath, he sits in the chair across from where Chase is on the tabletop and crosses his arms over his chest.

"That may be true, but-"

"And c'mon, it'll be priceless!" Chase laughs with a mischievous grin. Part of Wilson wants to laugh along with him. The other half of him wants to reach across the conference room table and smack Chase in the head for coming up with something so stupid (and so tempting). "Don't you want to see his face?"

"I can't imagine how pissed he would be, so no, not really," Wilson crosses his arms. He can feel his own gaze darting around the room, probably to avoid making eye contact with Foreman and Chase. "Where the hell did you two even get this idea?"

Wilson nervously paces the room, running his hands through his wavy brown hair.

"It wasn't my idea," Foreman quickly spits out, dark brown eyes shooting to Chase, who offers a shrug in return.