Mr. Perfectly Fine

Mr. Perfectly Fine

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"They say curiosity kills the cat. In this case, the word 'intern' kills me." House quipped. "Can't you just stick them to Wilson? Isn't it his turn or something?" ---- Freshly out of medical school and rolled up in a white coat, it was time to begin your internship. However, being stuck on lab duty didn't seem to fit your preferences. How about a sarcastic and moody doctor instead?
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Disclaimer: massive spoilers for the series finale. Triggers for pretty brief suicidal thoughts. They both know it. They say it to each other in looks and tentative touches, when House is rubbing Wilson's back when he feels as if he's about to hack up his lungs. In those moments, he doesn't have enough headspace to think, "House loves me," but sometimes he doesn't have to think it. Sometimes it's just his touch on Wilson's back and a few gentle words swathed in sarcasm. He knows. They both know. And what if Wilson was a star? And what if House was the universe, and what if he loved Wilson and let the oceans of time dwindle so he could be with him; only him, forever? What if there was a utopia?

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