Fic: House/Wilson
So...let's say House and Wilson get stranded on a desert island together...
Palm trees, pineapples, coconut sunblock - he was from Jersey, no way he was going to try to tan...the first day - paradise...
“Can’t you cover yourself up, or something?”
Except that. Well...maybe it wasn’t so bad.
Wilson smirked, turning over onto his back, arms under his head, relaxed smile returning.
“Umm, no?” he smiled at House from behind his sunglasses. The swimming trunks had been a smart buy. Oh, yes, they had.
House hobbled down the beach with a grunt, using the only large piece of driftwood around for his staff. Talk about overcompensation, Wilson thought with a pleased smile.
Palm trees, pineapples, coconut sunblock - he was from Jersey, no way he was going to try to tan...the first day - paradise...
“Can’t you cover yourself up, or something?”
Except that. Well...maybe it wasn’t so bad.
Wilson smirked, turning over onto his back, arms under his head, relaxed smile returning.
“Umm, no?” he smiled at House from behind his sunglasses. The swimming trunks had been a smart buy. Oh, yes, they had.
House hobbled down the beach with a grunt, using the only large piece of driftwood around for his staff. Talk about overcompensation, Wilson thought with a pleased smile.