House really wanted to ask what woman had pushed Wilson into the decision of coming here. Because by his calculations, it would have taken Wilson a few days longer to make the decision on his own - and he wouldn't randomly be eating ice cream, so the only conclusion was that some woman had taken pity on him, made him eat ice cream (because that's what woman did) and maybe gave him a pep-talk. Ah, he'd ask later. Because for now, he was really kind of comfortable, even though House wasn't a person one would typically associate with any form of physical affection.
"Feeling like you wanna run away?" House asked, his breath tickling Wilson's neck because he hadn't bothered to pull away yet, his tone somewhat dry but actually kind of genuinely curious. Because if Wilson did bolt out of here right now, he'd at least want some warning. House knew he'd certainly found nothing wrong with it, even though it had been on the tamer side of things. There were good things to be said about a little bit of build up and anticipation, really.
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Date: 2007-03-07 11:13 am (UTC)"Feeling like you wanna run away?" House asked, his breath tickling Wilson's neck because he hadn't bothered to pull away yet, his tone somewhat dry but actually kind of genuinely curious. Because if Wilson did bolt out of here right now, he'd at least want some warning. House knew he'd certainly found nothing wrong with it, even though it had been on the tamer side of things. There were good things to be said about a little bit of build up and anticipation, really.