Conflict of Interest (Wilson/Chase, NC17)
TITLE: Conflict of Interest
AUTHOR: aithlyn, crossposted to my writing journal = dragonsbloodink
PAIRING: Chase/Wilson, unrequited Wilson/House
RATING: NC17
WARNINGS: Spoilers for Season 3 (even in the summary)
SUMMARY: Written for get_house_laid Prompt 76. Wilson/Chase -- after “Finding Judas,” Chase has been punched and Wilson has basically lost everything. Bonding. Then bondage.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own House. If anything, some would say he owns me right now.
NOTES:
karaokegal put me through beta bootcamp, and I love her for it.
Additional constructive criticism provided by chinupcheerup.
Approx. 2,500 words.
All comments are love, even anonymous ones.
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A barefoot Chase pulled his front door open to find Wilson standing there.
“How did--”
Wilson cut him off, “Let’s just say it pays to make nice with the ladies in HR.”
Chase eyed him knowingly. “You sure nice is all you made?”
Wilson, who was never at a loss for a good comeback, managed only a shrug.
“Come on in,” said Chase with a hint of concern, swinging the door wide. “Can I get you something to drink? A beer, maybe?”
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AUTHOR: aithlyn, crossposted to my writing journal = dragonsbloodink
PAIRING: Chase/Wilson, unrequited Wilson/House
RATING: NC17
WARNINGS: Spoilers for Season 3 (even in the summary)
SUMMARY: Written for get_house_laid Prompt 76. Wilson/Chase -- after “Finding Judas,” Chase has been punched and Wilson has basically lost everything. Bonding. Then bondage.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own House. If anything, some would say he owns me right now.
NOTES:
karaokegal put me through beta bootcamp, and I love her for it.
Additional constructive criticism provided by chinupcheerup.
Approx. 2,500 words.
All comments are love, even anonymous ones.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
A barefoot Chase pulled his front door open to find Wilson standing there.
“How did--”
Wilson cut him off, “Let’s just say it pays to make nice with the ladies in HR.”
Chase eyed him knowingly. “You sure nice is all you made?”
Wilson, who was never at a loss for a good comeback, managed only a shrug.
“Come on in,” said Chase with a hint of concern, swinging the door wide. “Can I get you something to drink? A beer, maybe?”
Read more...