james wilson imagines and headcanons

iv. house and cuddy out you both

you were on clinic duty today along with james. you were helping a younger girl, who wasn't no more than 6 years old. she had came in with a sprained ankle, but she was taking the pain like a champ.

as you began to wrap things up, doctor cameron knocked on the door.

"hey, (l/n). when you're finished here, do you mind to come see us? we need your help."

"yeah, give me like five minutes."

when she stepped out, you handed a paper to the mom, "give this to the nurse at the counter." you smiled, then turning to the young girl, "and you should rest. maybe see if mom can watch a movie with you." you wink.

when you finished, you made your way outside to find cameron who was waiting for you.

"hey, i'm ready."

"great, we're really hoping you can help us."

as you walked, you spoke about many different things. you finally made it up to meet with chase, foreman, house, cuddy, and james.

james smiled at you when you walked in, but remained composed. house was just itching to say something, but thankfully didn't.

"(l/n), take a look at this." foreman said, shoving a image at you.

"what am i looking at?"

"what do you think?" house smiled, walking towards you.

house was nice to you, his favorite thing was to pick because he knew you'd do it back.

you smiled, taking a closer look.

"how old is this patient?"

"nine years old."

"oh." for some reason it always hurt to see someone so young with a form of cancer, but you were a pediatric oncologist, so it kind of happens every day.

"why do you need my help?"

"cuddy said we had too." house groaned.

"aw i'm glad you're happy to work with me." you push him out of the way.

as time went on, house went off on tangents.

"do you all want to go out for supper?" he turned, "on wilson!"

"not tonight. i have plans."

"with your girlfriend?" he sang.

cuddy turned to glare at him and your heart dropped, not sure if he was only kidding or was serious and knew about the two of you.

"wha-no!"

"what about you (l/n)."

"sorry, i totally would but i have plans to."

"can you all not wait a few hours? you can have sex later."

"who are you talking about?" you raise a brow, still a tad worried.

"you two."

"house." cuddy warned.

"we are not having sex!" james defended.

"we spied on you!"

"who is we?" you said.

"me and cuddy!"

"when?"

"yesterday!" he turned to james, "you closed the blinds after checking her tits out!"

"excuse me?" you said, glaring at house.

"you were looking at a file on his desk! your tits were right there in his face."

"house!" cuddy yelled.

"woah." is all foreman could say, chase was trying to keep his composure.

"what the hell is happening?" you groaned.

"so no supper?" he smiled.