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-Pancakes For Breakfast-

TW//: none<3

Tags: Gregory House/James Wilson| Established Relationship, Fluff, Breakfast, Clingy Gregory House, Sleepy James Wilson, Sleepy Gregory House, Gregory House Loves James Wilson, James Wilson Loves Gregory House.

Note: just some cute Hilson morning fluff because I haven't posted in like two years, sorry guys<3

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Third Person P.O.V

Wilson scrunched his face as a shine of light blinded him from the window near by, he turned his head into his pillow to shun from it, however the annoying beeping noise from the alarm he had forgotten to shut off the day prior pulled him from falling back asleep so he sighed an angry huff and he pushed himself up some on his elbow.

He slapped the "off" button as he does many morning and slowly blink's until his vision clears of the foggy sleep still lingering in his eyes.

He attempts to sit up however his attempt seems futile as arms seemed to be still wrapped around his waist, he can't help but smile a bit as he grabs them and un clasps them allowing himself to get up from the comfortable bed.

He figured he was already up so he might as well start on breakfast.

Wilson begins his trip to the kitchen and shivers a bit as his unprotected feet come into contact with the cold tiles of the condo in the early morning.

He flips the switch in the kitchen rubbing his still tired eyes as he makes his way over to the large fridge, he opened it to be met with a bit of disappointment to see they were running low of a few things, he grumbled about grocery shopping as he pulled out the milk, butter and eggs.

Wilson gets the rest of his ingredients and places them on the counter, pulling out a large bowl, now he's not a cooking expert, but he's had some experience, however House still makes way better pancakes from scratch, but Wilson likes to try, he's been practicing behind Houses back, and after a few gooey and a few burnt mishaps he thinks he has it just right.

So he ties the apron behind he back and gets to work.

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Wilson sticks his tongue out in concentration as he slowly pours the batter into the freshly buttered pan at a decent size.

Four pancakes in! He thinks he's doing good, even if one of them came out slightly burnt, that's mostly cause he wasn't paying attention, but he'll put it on his own plate, House will never know.

Wilson smiles proudly setting the bowl back down, as he waited for this pancake to cook his took a quick look around the kitchen, he managed to keep the mess to a minimal, he'd just have to do dishes later today or tonight before bed.

Wilson flips the pancake squinting his eyes to examine the golden fluffy pancake, he'd say he was doing pretty good.

House stirs in his sleep, rolling over his eyes slowly open at the empty feeling beside him.

He looks to his left to sadly be correct as he finds the bed missing a Dr. James Wilson.

He groans digging the heels of his palms into his eyes to rid of the heavy tiredness, he looked over at the clock and debated going back to sleep seeing as it was still early, however his curiosity as to where his partner is was nagging at his mind, still the bed was incredibly comfy, alluring him to stay wrapped in the warmth forever. and to be fair, House doesn't need to know where Wilson is at the moment, he could always just go back to sleep, it's to early to deal with Wilson's morning habits.