Chase walked in with a pill in his hand and a cup of water in the other.
"Take these twice a day for 30 days. Jocelyn, you shouldn't go home alone. You're still weak. Do you-" I cut Chase off.
"No, it's okay. James is going home with me, right James?" I asked suddenly, knowing Chase took an interest in me but I couldn't return the favor. James looked flush, lying when it came to me was not his strong point.
"Y-Yes of course." He stuttered. I mentally cursed myself for that boy being so in love with me, then pulled on the happiest grin I could and pulled him close to me, grabbing his hand. He was shaking.
"Well, as you can see we have this taken care of. Thanks Chase." I finished, Chase sighed and walked out of the room.
"Well, where were we before I seized?" James said slyly. I giggled.
"I don't know, why don't you show me?" I replied smugly. With James' hand still in mine I could feel it trembling once more, then, gaining confidence back he stopped shaking. He leaned in close, with a newfound confidence instilled and whispered into my ear, "Challenge accepted. I love you Jocelyn Mino, I always have." I smiled as he cupped my face in his hands, the man still managed to smell like his dreamy cologne after a day without a shower. He stared straight into my eyes, and I could feel myself melting at the sight of his chocolatey brown ones. Finally, with perfect rhythm and timing, our lips met. He tasted like peppermint and whiskey and I couldn't get enough. As he deepened the kiss I ran a hand through his hair. We both pulled away at the same time, smiling as we rested on each other's foreheads.
"I love you too James Wilson." I smiled. "Now take me home." And I meant every word I said to him.
A/N: Shoutout to Hannah for reminding me to update. THE FEELS ARE SO REAL! Thanks for reading guys, some intimate stuff happening soon 😏😉 ~ Jocelyn
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Shots Fired ~ A House M.D. Fan Fiction
Fanfiction(Season 2 characters) another doctor is hired after Cameron quits. Huddy and Wilson X Writer. The words said were not heard. The touches shared were not felt, but there were shots fired.