Wilson's POV
Wilson entered PPTH with a massive hangover. He walked to the elevator when he saw House talkign to Cuddy. He blushed thinking about what happened last night. "Your floor?" Another doctor in the elevator asks. Wilson snaps out of his memory "the second floor" Now back to thinking about House in a totally straight way! Did he not see me taking the elevator? He noticed Cuddy the second he walked inside. Am I not that important to him? Does my title as his 'best friend' mean nothing?
He sat at his desk to start working but was interrupted by his best friend's voice. He couldn't make out what they were saying without seeming like he was eavsdropping. he watched Cuddy give House the file. But when he saw Cuddy flirt and give him a kiss he suddenly got upset. Why do they need to be so flirty in their workplace? Nobody wants to see that! Wilson got back to work but he couldn't stop thinking about House and Cuddy. It was annoying him more than usual. Who does Cuddy think she is? Kissing House? Ugh Wilson snapped his pencil. He didn't even realize he was trying to break it. Wilson checked his watch Damn it! Lunch time already?
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hilson Fan Fic
Fanfictiona cute (unfinished) story about House and Wilson. There won't be many sad parts and if there are I will put a warning. I try to post once a week