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“Music is everything”
House\Wilson
Humor, messing around, slash related
G
Nothing is mine
Wilson has always wanted to steal House's stereo to find out what songs were in there. Especially after House revealed that his ring tone for Wilson was ABBA's “Dancing Queen”.
One day he managed it. House, tired, went to take a shower and Wilson quickly ransacked his friend's bag. He found the iPod. He had less than ten minutes to find what he needed.
Frank Sinatra
Nat King Cole
Tony Benett
Gene Autry
Johnny Mathis
Jelly Roll Morton
Duke Ellington
“Blues. It's clear. House's favorite. He's spending hours on the floor in his office listening to this music.” Wilson quickly mused.
Keith Moon
Rolling Stones
Cream
The Who
“Alright, now classic rock. Perfect old school bands.” Wilson went on with his analyzing while scanning the list of singers in House's iPod.
“Damn. But it's not excactly what I need.” he thought to himself.
ABBA
Roxette
Donna Summer
“Fine, it's warmer already.” he heard House fumble with the door knob, unlocking the bathroom. “Crap! Come on, we're almost out of time... ” Wilson was panting and looking wide eyed at the list of singers.
Cher
Tina Turner
Madonna
“Yes! Almost done.” Wilson flickered a smile.
Kylie Minogue
“Awesome.”
When House walked in the room, wearing a robe and still wet from the shower Wilson met him with a devilish grin, as if the world was his.
“What...?” House asked him confusingly.
“Kylie Minogue.” Wilson replied, grinning even more.
“...Excuse me?”
“Kylie Minogue in your iPod collection. Are you serious? This Australian chick is there to remind you of Chase, right? No, don't answer that. I already know.” with this Wilson left House standing speechless in the room, and went to the kitchen.
House peered at the iPod. Then grabbed it and shouted at Wilson, “So what? I want to know their culture. Why?”
House\Wilson
Humor, messing around, slash related
G
Nothing is mine
Wilson has always wanted to steal House's stereo to find out what songs were in there. Especially after House revealed that his ring tone for Wilson was ABBA's “Dancing Queen”.
One day he managed it. House, tired, went to take a shower and Wilson quickly ransacked his friend's bag. He found the iPod. He had less than ten minutes to find what he needed.
Frank Sinatra
Nat King Cole
Tony Benett
Gene Autry
Johnny Mathis
Jelly Roll Morton
Duke Ellington
“Blues. It's clear. House's favorite. He's spending hours on the floor in his office listening to this music.” Wilson quickly mused.
Keith Moon
Rolling Stones
Cream
The Who
“Alright, now classic rock. Perfect old school bands.” Wilson went on with his analyzing while scanning the list of singers in House's iPod.
“Damn. But it's not excactly what I need.” he thought to himself.
ABBA
Roxette
Donna Summer
“Fine, it's warmer already.” he heard House fumble with the door knob, unlocking the bathroom. “Crap! Come on, we're almost out of time... ” Wilson was panting and looking wide eyed at the list of singers.
Cher
Tina Turner
Madonna
“Yes! Almost done.” Wilson flickered a smile.
Kylie Minogue
“Awesome.”
When House walked in the room, wearing a robe and still wet from the shower Wilson met him with a devilish grin, as if the world was his.
“What...?” House asked him confusingly.
“Kylie Minogue.” Wilson replied, grinning even more.
“...Excuse me?”
“Kylie Minogue in your iPod collection. Are you serious? This Australian chick is there to remind you of Chase, right? No, don't answer that. I already know.” with this Wilson left House standing speechless in the room, and went to the kitchen.
House peered at the iPod. Then grabbed it and shouted at Wilson, “So what? I want to know their culture. Why?”