A Great Bromance Chaps. 1-7

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Title: A Great Bromance (In Progress)
Author: livinlifejb(fanfiction.net) aka me babyboyjon
Pairing: House/Wilson
Rating: NC-17(for yummy slashy-ness ^_^) Otherwise it's mostly fluff
Warning: Graphic sexual situations and Fluff. i guess don't read if you aren't into intense slash sex, or fluff lol.
Spoilers: just implies that they live in the Season 6 condo. Will follow show's current time line(as far as seasons go). Not much else, unless there needs to be references from the show.
Summary: House and Wilson's "relationship" takes an interesting turn after they share a passionate kiss. More friendship and romance, but there will be explicit slashy chapters. Warning: Rated M
Diclaimer: House and Co. Belong to people who are not me.

Chapter 1-"First Kiss"
It had been a late night for Wilson, all the paperwork and such. He was just looking forward to getting home to the condo and House. He stopped to think that he actually couldn't believe he was looking forward to seeing House. The drive home was rather uncomfortable for some reason, he really couldn't figure out why.
"Anticipatory anxiety?" he thought to himself, slightly shocked. Why would he be nervous to go home and see House. This was a feeling that he never experienced and he didn't quite care for it.

When he arrived at their floor, Wilson was greeted by the scent of lavender. At first he was angry because he thought that House was burning his candles to satisfy some hooker.

"Ass", is all he could think to describe Gregory House at that moment.

Wilson had gotten himself all ready to storm in and start ranting, but when he opened the door he heard his friend playing the piano. "House?" Wilson called out in almost confused tone.

"In here!" yelled Greg. As Wilson walked into the parlor, his focus moved towards a very romantic table setting and his lavender candles burning dimly. "

Did you have a date, because I can leave and come back later", Wilson sighed out of guilt.

"Nope, She stood me up, Must have gotten a better offer from some pimp". Wilson chuckled.

"Could you blame her" Wilson said in a joking manner.

"Thanks man, way to kick the cripple when he's down" House said surprisingly serious.

"Oh come one like you've never insulted me when I'm miserable" Wilson reciprocated.

All House did was reply with a grunt to Wilson's comment. "Anything you want to talk about?" Wilson asked.

"Do you really think I would say yes and pour my heart and soul out to you?" House said very condescendingly.

"Just trying to be a good friend. Guess I'll just get changed and head off to bed." Wilson told him.

"Well, there's no reason why all this crap has to go to waste. Are you hungry, I made scampi." House offered.

"Sure I could go for some pasta" Wilson said happily and also rather shocked by the generosity.

Wilson sat down at the table while House brought out the meal and a chilled bottle of wine. "This is excellent!" Wilson exclaimed.

House just looked up and kind of squirmed, like the compliment was a dagger in his chest. He did however manage to force out a disdainful "thanks Wilson".

That made Wilson kind of warm inside, like a nice comment actually got through to House. He had a small sense of pride. "After dinner, you want to watch a movie?" House asked kind of nervously.

"Ok what's going on with you. You are never this nice to me" Wilson said suspiciously.

"Fine then, fuck off and go to bed" House said irritated.

"Sorry. I was just wondering. What movie did you have in mind?" Wilson asked.

"Something light hearted…" House said. House went and got the dvd off the couch and threw it to Wilson.

"Bromance, a story of how two men can find love beyond friendship…" Wilson read on the back cover.

"You want to watch a gay love story?" Wilson asked totally confused and shocked.

"I heard good reviews, and I thought I would keep an open mind" House explained.

Wilson just looked at House for a couple of second before saying, "Sure, let me just change into more comfy clothes".

House was already waiting in the couch with some cold beers for them to drink while watching the movie. About the time the movie was half over, Wilson became uncomfortable and confused as to why House was so quiet. There had been so many opportunities to make inappropriate and discriminatory jokes, but yet silence.

"Pretty good movie" Wilson said to break the awkward silence. "Yep" replied House.

They were at a point in the movie where there were two guys sharing a very passionate kiss. "You think that this could ever really happen Wilson?" asked House.

"You mean two guys making out? Sure just go downtown" Wilson replied sarcastically.

"No, you idiot. I mean two men whose friendship could evolve into a more meaningful one?" House said annoyed.

"You mean romantically and sexually?" Wilson turned to ask.

"Yeah" House said. "Sure, I don't see why not. If they're really good friends and there's more their and they share the same feelings, then yeah I do think that could happen" Wilson explained.

Once again awkward silence came to visit, and stayed until the movie was over. After the credits rolled and the tv went dark, there was some awkwardness as both men waited for the other to get up or say something.

"Well, I guess I'll be off to bed now" Wilson told him.

As Wilson started down the hallway to his bedroom, House called his name. When he turned, he realized that House was behind him.

"Yeah what's up?" Wilson asked slightly suspicious.

Before Wilson could say anything, House kissed him so passionately. Unlike any kiss he's ever had had pushed Wilson against the wall, the strange thing was, Wilson did not want to fight it, or want it to stop. When they finally parted, they both let out a heavy breathe. Wilson was both euphoric and shocked; needless to say he was lost for words.

He looked back up at House, and before he could get a word in, House said "goodnight Wilson" and turned and went into his bedroom for the night.

Wilson both very confused and shocked, put his fingers to his lips to recount what just happened. Speechless, he turned and retired to his own bedroom.

Chapter 2-"What's Next? Games?"
When Wilson awoke the next morning, the kiss shared between him and his best friend House was still fresh in his mind. All he could do was sigh.
"Should I go in there, or just ignore what happened?" Wilson debated to himself.

When he walked out into the hallway he mustered up enough courage to knock on House's bedroom door. "House? You awake?" Wilson asked nervously.

Absolute silence is all that greeted Wilson's greeting. He dug down deeper to find the balls to go in. When he walked into House's bedroom, he was greeted with a shocking sight. Greg's bed had been made, and clothes put away. Basically, his room was clean, which had never happened.

"Oh…my…god…" is all Wilson could think to himself. Another thing that surprised him, was that House had already left for work, which was unusual because he never gives a damn about being late.

"Shit…" Wilson said with such guilt. He thought to himself that maybe House was trying to avoid him now.

Wilson went about his morning routine, starting with a steaming hot shower. Except, this morning it was a rare cold shower for Wilson. He got dressed with his fresh clean and pressed work clothes. When he pulled his button down shirt out of his dresser, a small piece of paper had fallen out of the collar. Hesitantly Wilson picked up the paper and read,

"We need to talk. Come to my office later…"

-Greg

Wilson started to panic, but was interrupted by a strange thought. "Greg?" Wilson said befuddled.

"He never signs a note with his first name…" he thought to himself. Something was definitely up, and Wilson was actually kind of scared.

When Wilson arrived at the hospital, House was nowhere in sight even though it was his clinic time.

"Oh god…" Wilson thought to himself as he realized House must be waiting for him in his office.

Wilson had decided to wait till later to approach his friend. As he headed toward the oncology department he was stopped by Cuddy.

"Wilson!" Cuddy shouted down the hall as she walked toward him.

"Oh…hey what's up?" Wilson asked her.

"House wanted me to tell you he wants to see you in his office. He sent me because he thought you would try to avoid him" Lisa explained.

"Okay thanks" Wilson said.

As he walked toward House's office, he stopped about three feet away and debated on whether he should go in or not. Apparently House had seen him because the next thing he heard was, "Wilson…." In a sarcastic yet almost joking tone.

Wilson took a deep breath and entered Greg's office. "You wanted to see me?" Wilson asked unsure.

House was facing the opposite direction looking out the window. He was throwing the big tennis ball up in the air and said, "Take a seat Wilson".

Wilson did hesitantly. He could feel his breathing intensifying as House then remained silent.

Then, "Do you know why I want to see you right now Jimmy?" House asked in an intimidating manner.

"Yeah I have some idea….Wait! Did you just call me Jimmy?" Wilson said totally called off guard.

House then turned around to smile at Wilson and said, "Yes Jimmy I did. Does that bother you?" House asked very teasingly.

"No I guess not" Wilson said not knowing how else to answer.

"Good because I figured in all your girlish insecurity, you would need to talk about what happened last night. You've probably been flipping out all morning." House said with a laugh.

"What did happen last night?" Wilson asked completely nervous.

"Why don't you tell me Wilson." House asked again in a teasing manner.

"And don't skip out on any details." House said chuckling.

"You…um..You..." Wilson started.

"I…I..." House said trying to coax him into just saying it.

"We kissed okay!" Wilson said very annoyed.

"There you go Wilson, now was that so hard." House said making fun of Wilson.

"How did it make you feel Jimmy?" House asked harassingly.

"Well it made feel…" Wilson started.

"Oops times up Wilson, time to work." House interrupted.

He walked past Wilson without any acknowledgment and headed to the door. Just when he thought House had left the office and was ready to get up as well, House reappeared and planted a quick kiss on Wilson's lips.

Catching him completely off guard, when they parted, Wilson found himself gasping for air.

"What the…!" Wilson exclaimed.

"We should talk again Jimmy…" House said with a light chuckle.

House then headed toward the door again, but not before flashing a smile and wink at the staring oncologist as he left. Wilson sat there absolutely baffled. For some reason though, this kiss was more pleasant than last night's first. Wilson then left House's office and proceeded to his own department with the kiss completely dominating his thoughts.

Chapter 3-"The Next Step"
As the day went on in the oncology department, Wilson had let the awkwardness fade. However, he decided to have lunch in his office today as opposed to his usual table in the cafeteria. He really didn't want House doing something embarrassing him in full public view. Though he knew the prospect of Greg coming to his office was imminent, at least it would be private.
As Wilson headed toward his office he got this very foreboding feeling, like House was already there. When he entered his office he was greeted with a loud, "Hi Wilson!" from House.

This startled Wilson and made him drop his lunch all over the floor.

"You really didn't think you could outsmart me did you?" asked House as Wilson bent down to pick up his ruined lunch.

"Hmm interesting..." said House in a curious manner.

"What now?" asked Wilson annoyed that his lunch had been ruined.

"Oh nothing, I just never realized that an oncologist could have such a fine ass" House said seriously but also smiling.

Wilson just stood there for a moment staring at House. "What?" said Wilson in utter disbelief.

"With an ass like that I can't believe you're single" House said teasingly.

"Ok can we stop talking about my ass" Wilson said irritated and slightly uncomfortable.

"Whatever you say Jimmy" Greg said with a light chuckle.

"Why are you here?" Wilson asked seriously.

"I thought it was time for another talk James" House said with a playful look on his face.

"James? Did he just call me James?" wondered Wilson.

"Not only is it more respectful, but also more formal. He must be serious about this talk" thought Wilson.

"Ok what do you want to discuss?" Wilson asked him.

"Sex" House said with no emotion at all.

"What about it?" asked Wilson warily.

"Wilson, have you ever had sex with another man?" House asked interested in what Wilson's response would be.

Wilson looked up at Greg and replied simply, "Nope".

Wilson had completely lost interest in the conversation, but House showed no signs of leaving.

"Any other awkward and inappropriate questions?" Wilson asked hoping that he didn't.

"Have you ever wanted to?" House asked in a very serious way.

"House if you want to experiment, go back to college or go find a sick patient" Wilson said now rather angry.

"Okay" House replied as he got up and left the room with saying anything to Wilson.

Wilson had to take a deep breathe to calm himself down. The truth was, he did always want to experiment with men but was always to afraid. Now he was having those feeling towards his best friend. Wilson knew that House had seen right through his defensiveness.

"Maybe I should just sleep here tonight" Wilson said to himself.

Wilson got done with his paper work around 10 pm, and decided that he was going back to the condo. Nothing seemed more desirable then his bed, not a couch in a cold office.

As Wilson drove home, so many thoughts ran through his head. "What's going to happen tonight? Does he have some crazy uncomfortable setup? Maybe I should just go up and go to bed and ignore him…" As he went up in the elevator he found himself begin to shake nervously.

When he approached the condo he was greeted with sound of light jazz. It was one of his favorite kinds of music. When he walked in he was wide eyed at the sight that he beheld. The condo was covered in candles and dimly lit, with the smell of lavender in the air.

His first thought was, "Oh he must have a hooker".

Then he remembered the other night when the condo was empty and fluttered with candles. Wilson slowly walked down the hallway, when he was greeted with the sight of House at the end.

As House approached him, he was shocked at what he saw. House was wearing a white dress shirt with the sleeves neatly rolled up to the elbow. Black dress pants and black leather shoes adorned his legs and feet. House was also wearing the cologne that he got him last Christmas.

As Wilson stood there speechless, House said, "Welcome home Wilson, dinners ready" in an inviting and tender tone.

As House walked away toward the kitchen, Wilson's heart began to flutter and beat wildly, and his breathing turned heavy but shallow. When he walked into the parlor, he was greeted with another shocking sight. The dining table was covered with a clean and pressed white table cloth, and was set with the good china that Wilson had bought. Two tall white candles on the table were lit, and a single white rose lay on Wilson's chair.

Wilson went over and picked up the rose, and smelled it lightly and then just looked at House in utter disbelief. "Did you do all this?"he asked House flustered.

"Yep, now go and take your coat off and have a seat, dinner is served" House said smiling at Wilson.

Wilson noticed that this smile didn't have an agenda behind it. It was an actual real smile.

"Okay" was the only thing Wilson could think to say.

So, he took off his coat and hung it on the rack and sat at the beautifully set table. He was still holding the rose and his hand when House came over.

"I was going to get a red one, but that seemed to cliché" House said as he served Wilson his dinner.

Wilson couldn't help but stare the man who he thought might have replaced his friend with a space alien.

"I like the white ones" said Wilson in a thankful tone.

House looked up at Wilson and smiled, then went back into the kitchen to get his own plate. As House sat down, Wilson couldn't contain his curiosity any longer.

"House, why did you do this? Does it mean something?" he asked.

"What can't a friend treat another friend to a nice dinner and music?" House said smiling.

"Sure if those two friends are on a date" Wilson said nervously.

"Is that what this is? A date?" Wilson asked now a bit panicky.

"Hey you said it not me." House replied with a little laugh.

"House I'm not sure we should…" Wilson started, but was interrupted by House.

"Do you wanna dance?" House asked looking at Wilson.

"What?" Wilson asked caught off guard.

"Would you like to dance with me?" House asked again.

Wilson searched desperately within his brain to try to find an excuse to not dance, but was unsuccessful. "Okay" was once again the only word he could find to answer.

House walked over to Wilson and stretched out his hand. Wilson slowly took House's hand realizing how soft it was. House took him over to the spot where the couch was. He had moved it so they would have room to dance.

"He must have really planned this" Wilson thought to himself.

However, Wilson just found them now standing in front of each other awkwardly.

"Well?" House said to Wilson expectantly.

"Well what?" Wilson asked confused.

"Can't really dance if you don't put your arms around me Wilson" House said kind of teasing.

Wilson hesitantly stepped forward and put one hand around House's waist, and held House's hand with the other.

"Wait what about your leg?" Wilson asked concerned.

"Don't worry about it" House said with a smile.

Wilson was extremely nervous. He had never done this before, but was strangely feeling more comfortable. He then rested his head on House's shoulder and they swayed to the light and romantic music.

"House what does this mean?" asked Wilson. "Oh shut up Wilson and enjoy the moment" House said in a whisper. Wilson did just that. He closed his eyes and just swayed with his friend.

Wilson's heart was racing, but in a good way. He felt so comfortable in his friend's arms. As the romantic music continued, House put a finger under Wilson's chin and lifted his head. Their eyes met in the candle lit room. House noticed that Wilson's eyes were teary.

House looked into his eyes and said, "James Evan Wilson".

"Yeah?" Wilson replied.

"I love you" House said to him in a serious yet tender way.

"I…I…love you too Greg" Said Wilson with small tears rolling down his face.

Just then, House took Wilson's head in his hands and kissed him so passionately and with such intensity, that Wilson wrapped his arms around House to hold him close. Wilson began to get weak in the knees at the feeling of their lips coming together. He felt his friend's tongue brush up against his, and he non-hesitantly brushed his up against House's.

The feeling was so good. He couldn't believe that this was House. The self-involved, selfish ass he came to know and love and they were kissing…intentionally. When they finally parted, they just smiled at one another then rested their heads on each others shoulders, and continued to sway to the music.

Wilson was truly happy. The first time since Amber's death only some months ago. He could feel that this was the first time that House was truly happy in a long time as well.

Chapter 4-"There's A First Time For Everything"
As they swayed in the living room to the music House had put on, Wilson looked up at him and whispered something in his ear.
"Maybe we should move this into the bedroom…" he said with a wanting manner.

House was actually a little taken back. Here he was just trying to be romantic after remembering that Wilson didn't want to have sex with men. He was also a little disappointed in himself for not realizing that was a load of crap.

"Sure" House said in his low raspy tone, he was actually a bit nervous himself. Wilson took his hand and they walked toward House's bedroom.

When they walked in, Wilson shut the door gently and turned. He began to kiss House so intensely, with no hesitation to greet his friends tongue with his own. Wilson's passionate kiss had pushed House back until he was sitting on his bed. Wilson was beginning to sweat, but then a thought crossed his mind.

"Wait how are we going to do this?" he asked a little worried.

"What do you mean?" House replied still antsy and rearing to go.

"Your leg, I mean you know how guys have sex. They usually use their legs for support" Wilson explained.

"Oh my god..." House said in a rather high pitch.

"Are you actually analyzing our sex before we even have it?"House said in disbelief.

"No, I just don't want to hurt you" Wilson said with concern in his eyes.

"Don't worry about it. I guess I'll have to be submissive for once and lie on my back" House said teasingly with a wink.

With that, Wilson lied House down on his bed and they began kissing intensely again. Wilson could feel House's submissiveness. While their tongues practically wrestled and their chests heaved, Wilson began to rub his body against House's in an almost thrusting their clothed loins being rubbed together, an intense heat was building up, and both men had to part to catch there breaths.

They were both sweating immensely when House said, "Oh don't tell tell me you finished already" with a "you better not have" look.

"Finished? I've barely started, now shut up" Wilson said firmly.

House was extremely turned on by this controlling attitude. "No wonder his ex wives loved the sex" he thought to himself.

Wilson brought House back up to a sitting position, and Wilson began to unbutton and take off House's shirt. House proceeded to do the same to Wilson, but in a much different way.

"I have a faster way of doing that" he said with a serious look.

He grabbed both sides of Wilson's collar and with a great pull; Wilson's shirt buttons popped right off and easily slid of Wilson's back.

"Holy shit" Wilson said wide eyed.

"You know House I kind of liked that shirt" he said jokingly.

"Don't worry I'll buy you a new one" House replied with a smile.

House laid back down to let Wilson once again take control. Wilson was sitting on top and gazing at House's slender hairy chest and abdomen. While using his arms for support he bent his head down and began to kiss and suck on House's neck. House let out a heavy breath.

"Wow Wilson, if this is what it's going to feel like when head further south, this may not last very long" House said excited.

"Shut up" Wilson said completely into kissing his friends flesh.

Wilson slowly moved lower and kissed House's chest and left nipple with his tongue. That completely set House off and he let out a low "mmmm".

Wilson felt a twinge in House's pants and in his own. Wilson laid his head on House's stomach and just licked everywhere. He put one of his hands on House's warm crotch and rubbed roughly, feeling his friends stiffening member in his hand. House lifted head to look down at Wilson's actions and just had to make a joke.

"You know…I could file a sexual harassment lawsuit on you" he said joking.

"Ok obviously we need to find a way to keep your mouth closed" Wilson said enticingly.

"How are you going to do that Jimmy?" House asked intrigued.

Wilson stood up on his knees and brought House to a sitting position again. Wilson stared into House's eyes with such intensity while he undid his belt and let his khakis fall. House let out a laugh at what he saw.

"Wow Wilson…tighty whities? What are you…8?" House said with a laugh.

"I know you like them Greg, I saw you sniffing a pair of my dirty ones" Wilson said feeling powerful.

"Caught me" House replied in a fake defeated tone.

House leaned forward and pressed his lips against Wilson's hard on that lay within his underwear. He moved his mouth side to side against while breathing hot air as he did it. Wilson began to feel his knees weakening. He leaned back on one hand for support, and t put the other hand on House's soft shaved head. He pressed House's head forward for a build up of pressure that was absolutely amazing.

House leaned back from Wilson and looked at him and said, "I think I need a better look" smiling.

"I think so too" Wilson replied breathing heavily.

House put both hands on the waist band and began to pull down, exposing Wilson's pubic hair. That's when Wilson jolted up and stopped him.

"Uh uh uh, not with your hands House…With your teeth" he said firmly, sweat dripping down his body.

"Whatever you say Jimmy boy" he said with a grin.

House grabbed the waist band with his teeth and began to pull down slowly. Wilson felt a huge rush, and let out a heavy shuttered breath. As House pulled Wilson's underwear lower with his mouth, Wilson's dick had flicked out and brushed against his cheek. When he had fully exposed Wilson's area, he looked up to his friend who was just staring back.

"Whoa…Wilson I had no idea that you were so blessed" he said impressed and winked.

Wilson let out a light chuckle. "Mind if I say hello?" House asked eagerly.

"Haha please do" Wilson laughed.

House kissed the very tip of Wilson's cock, flicking it with his tongue as he did so. Wilson was shaking with pleasure. As house continued to tease his friend's member, he was stopped. Wilson grabbed House's chin so they made eye contact.

"I want more" Wilson said so intensely.

"Alright then" House replied now more excited.

Wilson put one of his hands on the back of House's head and pushed it forward. Wilson couldn't believe the pleasure he was feeling while his cock slid further down his best friend's throat.

"Nnmm…oh yeah" Wilson let out as House worked his shaft.

House slowly slipped up and down Wilson's dick to make sure he got every inch. Wilson continued to push House's head forward, and began to thrust his hips.

For a moment he thought himself, "Oh my god, House is giving me a blowjob".

But he pushed it aside as to not ruin the mood.

When House finally let Wilson's dick slip out of his mouth, he looked up and said, "I think it's my turn now Jimmy boy" excited as hell.

House laid down resting his head on a pillow, While Wilson undid his belt.

When Wilson got to his zipper house stopped him and said, "Uh Jimmy…with your teeth". Wilson just chuckled but happily obliged.

He grabbed the zipper and gently slid in downward. Wilson was so eager to take House's length, he could barely stand it. After all, he's been thinking about this for some time now. House not surprisingly hadn't worn any underwear that day, so his quivering member was completely exposed and ready for Wilson's hot mouth.

"Rock my world boy wonder oncologist" House said with a laugh.

Wilson ran his tongue up the whole length of House's shaft until he reached the tip, which he flicked repeatedly with his tongue.

"Oh god House, I've wanted to do this for so long" Wilson said sweating profusely and flustered.

"I know you have James" House said softly.

Just then without hesitation, Wilson let House's cock slide down his throat. Wilson gagged but he didn't care. He kept up a steady rhythm for about five minutes before suddenly stopping.

He crawled up to House's ear and whispered, "Gregory House…I want to be inside you".

House pulled him for a nice smooth kiss, which was like House's way of saying okay. Wilson reached over and grabbed the bottle of lube from House's bedside table, and applied a generous amount to his dick and House's ass. House's wrapped his legs around Wilson's waist as he neared.

"Are you ready?" Wilson asked.

"Just do it" House said smiling but impatient.

Smoothly Wilson pushed into his best friend, as he and House let out a few grunts. When he was completely inside him, he pulled him up into a hot kiss. Wilson held the back of House's neck to keep their lips from parting. He began to pull out and thrust into House harder and more vigorously.

Moaning and moaning, House said, "Oh…fuck…Wilson, Bonnie was right, you really do know how to fucking please".

"You have no fucking idea" grunted Wilson, as he thrusted and rocked his hips in a fast and rough motion.

Wi…ls…on, Stop!" yelled House, breathing heavily.

"Are you okay?" Wilson panted.

"Yeah I'm fine, but I want us to finish together. So get ready to ride" House said catching his breath.

Wilson pulled out, and grabbed the bottle of lube, and applied a nice amount to House's throbbing and neglected member. House then sat in and upright position, Wilson wrapped his legs around Greg's waist.

"Alright wonder boy, I hope you like it rough" House said as he held his dick in place to allow for a smooth entry into the sweaty oncologist.

As House's full length entered his friend, Wilson let out a loud moan.

"Unngh…mmmnn…oh House!" Wilson shouted.

"C'mon Wilson, take it like a man" House grunted as he thrust upwards further into his friend.

House held Wilson's waist as he rode him and stroked himself. House was really giving it good to Wilson.

Wilson wrapped his arms around House as he continued to ride and whispered in his ear, "I love you so much".

"I love you too Wilson" House whispered back as he executed one final thrust.

In an instant they came together. They felt light headed, eyes rolled back, their breathing was heavy and erratic. House pulled out of his best friend and just lied there to catch his breath. Wilson lied beside him, and put his arms around him. He turned House's head towards him and gave him a tender and loving kiss.

"So" House said expectantly.

"What?" Wilson turned to ask him.

"You wanna take a shower?" House said looking ready to go again.

Wilson turned and just laughed. "Sure why not" he said laughing,

Chapter 5-"Not Very Discreet"
The next morning was awkward, but with a comfortable sort of air. House and Wilson went about their separate morning routines. House sat at their dining table when he saw Wilson more or less walking out to the parlor.
"What the hells wrong with you? Sympathy pain for the cripple?" House said sarcastically.

"You're an ass, and no" Wilson said with a smirk.

"My ass is killing me. Remember we kind of had sex last night" Wilson said with some discomfort.

"Oh. I forgot" House said while continuing to eat his breakfast.

"Thanks, I'm glad that our first time was so memorable for you" Wilson said with an irritated inflection.

He stormed off to the bathroom with a limp to start taking care of his hair. House had followed and leaned in against the door frame.

"I was only kidding Wilson" House said apologetically.

"Uh-huh" Wilson said uninterested.

"I noticed how uncomfortable you looked when we woke up, I was just trying to lighten your mood" House said looking down.

"If you want, we can just pretend it never happened" he said continuing to look away from Wilson.

"That's not it House. I just…don't want this to ruin what we already have" Wilson said with unease.

House walked behind Wilson and put his arms around him. "Don't worry. If anything, what we have will just get better" House said embracing Wilson laying a soft kiss on his neck.

Wilson let out an uncertain sigh, acknowledging what House had said.

"Oh, and I have a question" House said.

"What?" Wilson said looking nervous.

"How are you going to explain your limp and inability to sit?" House asked him with a sly smile.

Wilson smirked and stated, "I'll tell them you pushed me down the stairs".

House smiled as he turned to go back out to get his stuff ready for work. "That's does sound like something I'd do" he shouted with a chuckle.

When they were walking to the entrance to the hospital, Wilson noticed that he was limping just like House.

"Ironic isn't it Jimmy?" House said looking at Wilson trying to hold back a laugh.

"Don't call me that while we're at work. And what's ironic?" Wilson asked.

"We look like cripple twins" House said with a grin.

Wilson did realize the slight humor in that and let a little laugh slip out. As the elevator doors closed, it was stopped by Chase who needed to go to the same floor.

"Good morning" he said to them.

"Morning" they replied simultaneously.

The elevator ride up was pretty silent. Wilson looked over at House who had a scheming look on his face. Chase was aware of something awkward in the air, but ignored it. When the doors opened on their floor, Chase watched them walk down the hall toward House's office. Shock struck across Chase's face when he saw House grab Wilson's ass.

Chase looked up and started thinking, "They're not…are they?". "Naah" he replied to his thought and walked to his destination.

However, that wasn't the end of Chase's suspicion. Chase had realized that the rest of House's team hadn't arrived yet, and that House and Wilson had gone into his office.

"Hmm…" Chase let out. "Shelly, can you hold onto these files for me for a sec, I have to go check something out" he asked the nurse at the station.

"Sure" she replied.

Chased walked over to Wilson's office and knocked on the door to make sure Wilson wasn't there. Chase went in and closed the door softly. He had no idea what it was he was looking for. He was turned towards the back wall of Wilson's office just thinking to himself. When he turned to leave the office he caught sight of House and Wilson on the balcony conjoining their offices. They were talking about something, though Chase couldn't make it out.

"Why does Wilson look so nervous?" Chase thought out loud.

What he saw next, he was definitely not expecting. House had pushed Wilson against the wall, not roughly and then locked their lips together. Chase half expected Wilson to flip out as if he didn't know what the hell House was doing. But he reciprocated by putting his arms around House.

"Huh. So they…are" Chase said to himself and let out a small chuckle.

Chase left Wilson's office to go retrieve the files from Shelly. Almost out of nowhere Wilson appeared next to him asking Shelly for any messages. Wilson noticed that Chase was staring at him with a huge smirk on his face.

"What? Do I have something on my face?" Wilson asked as if it would be the end of the world if he did.

"Nope" Chase replied still grinning, holding back a laugh.

"Then what is it?" Wilson asked in worried tone, like there might be a stain on his shirt.

"Nothing. Everything is actually great" Chase replied.

Chase turned to leave as Wilson just watched him. Chase looked back with a grin and just laughed down the hallway.

"Oh…Kay" Wilson thought awkwardly to himself.

Later that day when House's team went to go treat a patient's differential, he stayed behind.

"Is there a reason you're not doing what I told you?" House said irritated as he walked into his office and Chase followed.

House sat down at his desk, and Chase opposite of him with a smirk that hid a laugh.

"What the hell do you want? You're annoying me…" House said sharply.

"All this time and I never realized. It makes a lot of sense and explains a lot" Chase said to him.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" House said angrily.

"Oh come on House you don't have to…" he started but was interrupted.

Wilson appeared in the office with a nonchalant, "Hey guys".

"What are you guys talking about?" he questioned.

"I don't know, Chase is in here pissing me off "House replied bothered.

"Oh come on you guys, its adorable…" Chase started.

"What is?" Wilson asked.

"I think you guys make a great couple…"Chase said bluntly smiling at the two of them.

"What are you talking about? We're not…" Wilson said panicky shooting House a glare as if House told him.

"Don't worry Wilson, i didn't say anything" House told him kind of insulted.

"I saw you guys kissing on the balcony from Wilson's office" Chase explained winking at Wilson.

"I realized something was up when I saw House grab your ass and you were limping" he told Wilson.

Wilson was pacing panicked with his face in his hand.

"Well first of all you stupid fucking aussie, were not just sleeping together…." House started.

"Wait you're sleeping together too? I though you guys were just dating…" Chase replied with a laugh.

"Well, then I guess that explains Wilson's limp" Chase said out loud.

House just looked at Chase and started, "Listen, Wilson here isn't ready for the world to know he's a flaming homo just yet…"He started.

Wilson shot him a death glare from across the room.

"I frankly don't give a shit if people find out I am, I'll kick there asses if they say something. But what do you want to keep this to yourself?" he asked Chase with a serious look.

"You guys don't need to…"Chase began.

"What do you want?!" House shouted rather displeased and worried.

"Ok, I guess I wouldn't mind being praised during differentials, even if my ideas are totally stupid" Chase said.

He really didn't think that House and Wilson needed to hide their relationship, but if they wanted to hide it, then there's no reason he couldn't get something out of their secrecy. House bit his lip knowing that it would be hard for him to compliment stupid and idiotic ideas.

"Fine..." House said disdainfully.

"Okay" Chase replied with a shrug.

As Chase headed towards the door of Houses office to leave, he looked back and saw the two looking at each other, and started, "You guys really don't need to…".

"Get the fuck out and do your job!" House shouted.

Chase nodded and left. Wilson felt like he had just lost about ten years of his life.

"Relax…or you'll give yourself a heart attack" he said to Wilson.

"He won't tell, but you know the secrecy won't last, I don't want to hide it forever" He said looking at Wilson.

"I know, I'm just not ready yet" Wilson said feeling kind of ashamed.

House stood up and gave Wilson a quick hug, as to avoid anyone accidentally seeing them.

"Relax it's no big deal" House affirmed him.

"Thanks…" Wilson said softly.

"Now go spend some time with the dying baldies, I'm sure they're itching to see their "fabulous" boy wonder oncologist" House said with a small laugh and a wink to ease Wilson.

"Fuck you" Wilson said jokingly.

"Not here, someone might see" said House in a mockingly appalled tone to tease Wilson.

Wilson laughed. House smiled as he watched Wilson walk out and leave. He picked up his over sized tennis ball and got lost in his own thoughts.

Chapter 6-"Insecurities"
Wilson was sitting at his desk filing paperwork wondering if Chase could be trusted to keep his and House's relationship a secret. His door burst open to his utter shock. House walked in and slammed the door shut, obviously angered by something.
"What's the matter? Is a patient refusing treatment and keeping from solving the puzzle of life?" Wilson asked joking.

House sat down on the couch and just looked up at Wilson. There was an awkward silence until House broke it.

"Wilson…?" He said with a hurt in his eyes.

"House is something wrong? Can I do something?" Wilson asked him concerned.

"Wilson…are you …ashamed?" House asked looking down to avoid Wilson's eyes.

"What are you…ashamed of what?" he asked House confused.

"Of us. Of what we've got going. This…relationship" House answered now looking completely away.

Wilson got up from his desk to sit down next to House on his couch. Wilson put his arm around him in order to comfort his friend.

"Of course not House. I just don't know what would happen if it became public. I don't want us to get hurt." Wilson said tenderly squeezing House to him.

"Do you…regret it? Starting this whole thing? Because we can just stay friends if want." House said still avoiding Wilson face.

Wilson turned House's head towards to stare directly into his eyes. "House, the only thing I regret is that it took us this long to realize that we belong together…" Wilson started.

He's not sure when it started, but there were tears rolling down House face. House began to look elsewhere in an attempt to avoid Wilson's eyes, even though Wilson still had his head in his hands.

"Gregory House…I love you. And nothing will change that." Wilson told him.

He just stared into House's eyes for a couple of seconds before pulling him in for the tenderest and loving kiss they've shared. Wilson pulled away to dry House's tears from his face, and then pulled him into a tight hug.

"I love you too Wilson" House sighed.

They hadn't realized that someone had been standing in Wilson's doorway. They looked over startled to see Thirteen standing there shocked.

"Oh my god…so it's true!" She exclaimed.

She got all girly on them and started, "So how long has it been? Are you guys in love? You guys are so adorable!" That was very uncharacteristic for her, but she was just shocked that it was them.

"So there is a human being buried in there after all" she said to House looking at him with her head tilted.

"Oh just shut up!" House snapped for lack of a better response.

She just gave him a gentle laugh.

Wilson sat up straight and asked her, "Um…just out of curiosity but did someone tell you were together?"

"Yeah Chase told me. He was practically giddy about it. But I didn't believe him" she explained.

"Oh that's right because Dr. House, the selfish, arrogant, hateful monster is incapable of human emotion!" House shouted at her with such venom.

"House…" Wilson said gently.

"Oh that's not what I meant at all. I'm sorry." Remy apologized.

House stormed out of Wilson's office and headed down the hall.

"I'm sorry Wilson, I didn't mean to…" She started.

"It's okay Remy, he's just feeling a bit insecure about our relationship" he told her.

"Why would he? You obviously care for each other a lot. And it shows…" she said to him.

"Well, you know it's just…House. He's afraid of getting hurt" Wilson told her.

"Yeah" she replied.

"Speaking of which, Remy we're not exactly ready for it to become public yet, so if you could…" he started to ask.

"Oh no problem Wilson, my lips are sealed. But you guys should know that you don't have to hide it" she said as she left his office without stating why she had gone there in the first place.

"Hmm…that's what Chase said too" Wilson thought to himself.

It was like people had known they'd eventually end up together. He knew that he had half lied to her though, and felt bad about it. He knew that House wasn't the one who was afraid of people finding out. He just didn't want people to think he was ashamed, because he certainly wasn't. Wilson was just unsure of what the consequences would be if people knew.

"Ok stop being paranoid and do your damn job!" he said to himself, thinking that's probably what House would have said.

At lunch, Wilson just said at his usual booth with a black coffee lost in thought. He jumped when he heard someone plop down next to him. It was just House.

"A bit jumpy are we Jimmy?" House snorted.

"Yeah I guess…sorry" Wilson sort of spaced out.

"Hmm...Interesting, I thought you didn't want me calling you Jimmy at work because you're afraid people will find out and shun us from the tribe" House said mockingly.

"I'm over it now. I don't mind if you call me that. It actually makes me feel kind of good" Wilson said to him blushing slightly.

House just looked at him and grinned.

"Well good! I was just gonna keep doing it until you got used to it anyway" House said smiling.

Wilson was surprised that he wasn't discomforted by the fact that House sat next to and not across from him. He realized that House had brought over a tray with two meals on it.

"Hungry today are we Greg?" he asked sarcastically, in a fake motherly tone.

House didn't reply. He just put one of the plates down in front of Wilson and began eating his own. Wilson looked at the plate then to House bemused.

"What? I bought you lunch…is that wrong?" House said in an attempt to be serious.

"What? Oh no…it's just…not you" Wilson said with a slight hint of concern.

"Is everything okay House?" Wilson asked.

He asked only because it was normal for them to share Wilson's lunch.

"Oh my god…I can't even do something nice without you analyzing or thinking something is wrong…jeez, if you don't want it then just throw it out" House sneered now a bit angry at his nice gesture, and Wilson's speculation.

"Oh…House no…I didn't mean…" Wilson started.

House stoop up quickly and practically sprinted out of the cafeteria embarrassed that his good deed had back fired.

"Wilson you insensitive ass!" Wilson thought to himself.

He brought the lunch House bought him back to his office, and wondered how he could make it up to House.

Chapter 7-"Taking A Stand"
Wilson sat in his office trying to think of a way to make it up to House for hurting his feelings. He was about to give up when a sudden thought struck him, "Hmm…the hospital charity event at the pavilion tonight…"
He was about to go to House's office when that very man came bursting through his office.

They both greeted each other with an empty "Hey".

Wilson was about to ask when House stopped him with, "Wilson, you want to go to the charity event with me?"

There was a single moment of silence but Wilson replied, "Of course I will".

He said it casually because he knew that House hated these kinds of things, schmoozing with rich snobs for money.

"I assume you'll want to take separate cars so that people won't suspect right?" House said bothered by their secrecy.

"Actually my car is in the shop" Wilson told him knowing it was a lie.

"I guess we'll have to take you motor bike" Wilson said to him smiling.

House had turned to leave in a hurry but Wilson stopped him by the arm.

"What do you want Wilson?" House asked still obviously feeling hurt about the lunch thing earlier that day.

Wilson pulled him close and hugged him tightly.

"I'm sorry House, I didn't mean to make your nice gesture into something petty" Wilson apologized.

"It's alright" House replied with a sigh of relief.

"Oh and it was delicious by the way, thank you" Wilson said still hugging him.

"Good glad you liked it" House said as his tension lifted.

House let go of Wilson and looked up to smile at him, and he let out a chuckle.

"You're picturing me on your motorbike with my arms around your waist as we show up to the event aren't you?" Wilson asked with that look in his eye.

"It'll be the gayest thing ever…..I love it!" House said smiling.

House leaned in and shared a quick yet tender kiss on Wilson's lips before leaving. Wilson sighed with that feeling of euphoria and relief.

Back at the condo, House was standing in his mirror in a freshly pressed tuxedo trying to get his bow tie just right.

"God damn it!" he shouted from his room.

Wilson walked down the hall into his room to ask what was wrong. He was stopped in his tracks when he came across House, and just stared at his best friend.

"Hey Wilson can you help me with….What? What are you staring at?" House asked looking confused.

Wilson had never seen him look so good before, not even at his weddings.

"Oh! Nothing it's just…you look very handsome…" Wilson said blushing.

"Thanks. You look good too. But then again, what don't you look good in. Could you help me with this stupid bow tie?" House said with a faint smile.

Wilson froze in a thought, "Did he just give me a compliment? No wait! Two compliments!"

"Wilson! Would you help me with this stupid thing please?" House asked again a little bit annoyed.

"What! Oh sure yeah…sorry" Wilson popped as he helped House tie his bow tie.

"Thanks, I hate tuxedos" House said frustrated at himself for actually wearing it.

"Ok, I think we're all set. We should get going" Wilson told him patting him on the shoulder.

"Wilson…" House said avoiding his face.

"Yeah" Wilson replied sensing tension in House's voice.

"We can take a bus if you want. We don't have to take the bike it its going to make you uncomfortable." House explained nervously.

"Don't worry about it, I want to" Wilson said genuinely, thinking of how House hadn't taken a bus since Amber's death.

"Are you sure?" House asked uncertain.

"Yep" Wilson simply said.

As they sped down the street on House's speed bike, Wilson could feel the rush splurge through him. Not just from going eighty miles an hour on a bike but also holding the man he loves and feeling his warmth. Before he knew it they were pulling up to the pavilion, and a rush of nervousness came over Wilson.

House could sense this as Wilson's grip around him tightened.

"We can go home if you want…" House told him.

"No, it's okay. Really" Wilson said back.

"Okay" House nodded.

When they walked in, they were immediately spotted by Cuddy from afar. She strode up to them with a less than welcoming face.

"Nice House, this is a black tie event and you show up on your speed bike an hour late" she said sarcastically.

"Kudos though for getting Wilson to ride on it" she chuckled.

House and Wilson shared a laugh and devious look at the "ride on it part".

"Now help me milk these stuffed shirts for all they've got" she said with a conniving look.

She pulled House and dragged him to a group of donors, while Wilson was left at their table with Thirteen and Chase.

"Hey guys!" Wilson said trying to sound excited.

The looked at each other then back at Wilson with an "Awe" look on their faces with their heads tilted.

"What?" Wilson said confused.

"You guys look so cute together, in your tuxedos" Thirteen said with a smug smile.

Wilson looked away with embarrassment. He glanced over to House across the room, who was flashing him a smile. Wilson couldn't help but blush. He excused himself from the table and walked over to the group House and Cuddy were sucking up to. While he stood next to House, Wilson lightly brushed his hand with his. House secretly took Wilson's hand and gave it a light squeeze. That made Wilson flush with red and smile .

Behind them were a group of doctors and donors. They were saying horribly mean and nasty things about House. Wilson could feel the anger in his chest beginning to build. House could tell that this was making Wilson extremely upset, and didn't want him to lose it.

House leaned over and whispered to Wilson, "Don't get upset, it's okay. It doesn't bother me".

"Yeah well it bothers me. Where do they get off?" Wilson said disgusted.

"Probably where we do…in the bedroom" House joked in Wilson's ear trying to ease him.

Wilson couldn't help but chuckle, but was still furious.

"Dr. House is an asshole and a disgrace to modern medicine" one donor said.

"I heard he's killed numerous patients, that's just awful" an older doctor chimed in.

"Do they know that we can hear them?" Wilson thought angrily to himself.

"Yeah well I hear he verbally abuses his staff and patients, and treats his best friend like shit" a well known donor to the hospital added.

That was too much for him to handle. Wilson let go of House's hand and strolled over to the talking group. House, Cuddy and their group watched him.

"So, you have a problem with Dr. House's methods do you?" Wilson asked in a tone that denoted subtle rage.

"Yeah the guy is a complete asshole. He should be stripped of his medical license and left with nothing" the donor said.

"I mean come one he treats his best friend like someone who's beneath him" he said getting in Wilson's face.

They were so loud that they hadn't realized that pretty much everyone in the pavilion was watching.

"Well you know what you ignorant fuck?" Wilson asked in a violent tone.

"What?" asked the donor, keeping his ground.

"I just happen to be the best friend you're referring to, and Gregory House happens to respect me and he cares. Most importantly he loves me and I love him" Wilson said yelling in the guys face.

"You love each other?" What are you guys…faggots?" the donor said laughing in Wilson's face gesturing to him and House.

The donor and his group let out a laugh. That was it! Wilson was not going to just stand here while they insulted him, his friend and their relationship. Wilson smiled at the guy, and then let his right fist make contact with the guy's jaw. The donor fell on his back, while Wilson continued to jump on top of the guy, and punch him some more. House and Cuddy ran over to restrain and drag Wilson away as the guy got to his feet. They dragged him outside, followed by Chase and Thirteen.

"Wilson what the fuck was that about? You just assaulted a donor!" Cuddy screamed at him and got into his face.

"We heard what those people were saying about House and Wilson, they were being assholes" Chase and Thirteen chimed in to counter Cuddy.

"I would have clocked the guy too" Chase said to her angrily.

She then turned her venom and rage towards him. House then took the liberty of standing between them all to try and calm things down.

"Listen, it was obviously a mistake for me to come, I apologize but I'm going to take Wilson home…okay?" House said to everyone gently.

Cuddy sighed enraged and trounced back into the pavilion. Chase and Thirteen remained outside with House and Wilson. At that point Wilson began hyperventilating, and House turned at put his arms around him.

"It's okay Wilson, you can calm down now, it's over." House said softly holding him tight. Wilson started crying, letting all of what just happened hit him.

"If you want, we can leave with you and go hang out?" Thirteen offered.

"Yeah maybe get some drinks?" Chase added.

"I just want to go home House" Wilson whimpered.

"It's okay, we'll go home and rest in bed" House said reassuring him.

"Sorry that had to happen guys. If you need anything just call ok?" Chase and Thirteen offered as they each gave Wilson a hug and walked back into the pavilion.

"I'm sorry House…I just couldn't let…I couldn't control myself" Wilson said crying and looking down feeling ashamed.

House wrapped his arms around Wilson again and whispered, "It's fine. Thank you for standing up for me" as they swayed to help calm Wilson.

When he let go, Wilson couldn't help but look down in absolute shame. House lifted Wilson's head with his hand, looked into his eyes and kissed him. Wilson sunk into it. It felt like their first kiss all over again. The rush, the passion, the love, and the gentle feel of House's tongue brushing against his own. When they parted, they smiled and mounted House's bike and left for the condo.