Fandom: House MD
Notes: Angsty post-ep drabble for Unfaithful, written as a birthday present for beta_goddess. Thanks to hllangel for applying Beta Davis Eyes.
Wilson showed up half-past the first the bottle.
Even if he’d stayed to clean up, it shouldn’t have taken him that long. The cheap Yarmulke was a reminder of Cuddy and her hypocrisy, but one he was willing to temporarily ignore
Hookers were a waste of money compared to what Wilson could do to him with a touch and few words. His brain understood that Wilson’s love was a lie, but his body didn’t care or maybe liked it better that way.
They didn’t talk or laugh much anymore, but they still had this.
For tonight, it was just enough.
And in case you missed it... Stacy/Wilson Wife femslash fic w/ House/Wilson implications.