((*is staring at torrent* Why won't download any faster? ;_;))
If House had been able to hear Wilson's mental babbling, he probably would have died of laughter. Or humiliation, that Wilson felt the need to babble internally to possibly protect himself from his perceived weirdness of the situation.
As it was, House found himself in much the same situation. The last person he'd kissed had been Stacy (or Cox, but he couldn't remember it that well, so he wasn't sure it counted). But right now Wilson seemed like an incredibly skittish animal, so House kept it fairly chaste - despite really, really wanting to just snog him silly, as the British people say.
He let the hand that had been gripping Wilson's collar fall until it was resting just above his hip - didn't want to choke the guy, after all - and dropped his forehead to rest in the crook of Wilson's shoulder, shaking slightly in laughter. "Have you been eating Chunky Monkey?"
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If House had been able to hear Wilson's mental babbling, he probably would have died of laughter. Or humiliation, that Wilson felt the need to babble internally to possibly protect himself from his perceived weirdness of the situation.
As it was, House found himself in much the same situation. The last person he'd kissed had been Stacy (or Cox, but he couldn't remember it that well, so he wasn't sure it counted). But right now Wilson seemed like an incredibly skittish animal, so House kept it fairly chaste - despite really, really wanting to just snog him silly, as the British people say.
He let the hand that had been gripping Wilson's collar fall until it was resting just above his hip - didn't want to choke the guy, after all - and dropped his forehead to rest in the crook of Wilson's shoulder, shaking slightly in laughter. "Have you been eating Chunky Monkey?"