4 and a half drabbles.

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Some drabbles I wrote, be warned... some are seriously  shamefully overly done fluff.

Title: In Your Arms
Pairing: House/Wilson
Rating: PG
Warnings: fluff
Summary: He waits until Wilson is asleep… he thinks.
Word count: 100

He looked at the man next to him, his eyes closed and his breath steady. Finally, he was definitely asleep, House thought to himself. He moved himself across the bed slowly, trying not to disturb Wilson. He lifted up the sleeping arm and crawled into the space, resting his head on the smooth naked chest. He took a deep breath in, taking in the other mans scent. He smelled like he always did after sex. “I love you.” He whispered.

Wilson smiled to himself, in his pretend sleep. I love you to, he replied in his head, enjoying the affection.

Title: Practising
Pairing: House/Wilson
Rating: PG
Warnings: Fluff… don’t say I didn’t warn you.
Summary: Watching Wilson as he practices his speech.
Word count: 150

He stood at the door of hospital, waiting to take Wilson to dinner. Wilson was paying, of course. He watched the younger man walked towards him, as he fondled the ring in his pocket. We’ve known each other for… no that won’t do… You’re the only one I… no he won’t buy that… I have never needed anyone like I need you. You are the only one that truly accepts me. I nearly lost you before and I never want to experience that again…

“Ready?” Wilson said, snapping House away from his thoughts.

“As I’ll ever be.” House responded as they walked through the doors of the hospital together.
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Wilson shed a tear in bed, twisting the gold band with his fingers. I can’t believe he asked me, he thought to himself still not able to take the smile off his face. He briefly tightened his squeeze on House

Title: What you wanted.
Pairing: House/Wilson
Rating: Erm… I really don’t know… soft R at the most…
Summary: “It’s all I ever wanted.”
Word count: 100

“I never thought you wanted this.” Wilson said, his hand resting on the cheek of House as he moved back in to kiss him against the door of House’s apartment. House’s hands exploring his back, his cane had been lost in the frantic rush to get in the apartment.

“Are you kidding me?” House replied, his hands almost expertly undoing Wilson’s. His lips moving down to Wilson’s neck, kissing as his nose took in the familiar scent.

Wilson pushed his body flush against House, their erections rubbing against each other through the fabric.

“It’s all I ever wanted.” House added.

Title: Not Wrong
Pairing: Wilson/Chase, House/Wilson sort of
Rating: PG
Warnings: angsty
Summary: House reacts unexpectedly to the puzzle he solves.
Word count: 100
 

“You slept with Chase!” House exclaimed, as he barged into Wilson’s office.

Wilson looked down at his desk, his cheeks flushing red. “I was drunk, Chase mistook me being friendly for flirting. He kissed me, it felt… not wrong. I was drunk. He was drunk.” He began, trying to excuse himself.

“Being drunk is no excuse! Have I ever kissed you while drunk?” House said, almost shouting.

“Wait… why are you angry? If you were mocking I’d understand. But anger? …You aren’t angry that I hid it from you… you’re angry that it wasn’t you…” Wilson stood, staring in shock.