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measured_words) wrote2006-04-24 09:37 pm
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Drabble #1 - House/Wilson!
For anyone who may read this journal but not my main one - I let my friend's list challenge me to write 10 drabbles (short 100 word fics) in various fandoms/genres. I am too brain dead to work on Pieces tonight, but these seem more manageable, so maybe I can get a few done and you'll forgive yet another broken promise.
This one is for
longpig. A perfect 100 word drabble. Not bad for my first shot ;)
Wilson was asleep on the couch; a reasonable thing to be doing at 3 AM. He looked too comfortable, half covered by a sheet, one visible leg clothed in cozy plaid pyjamas. It just wouldn't do - it was *his* couch after all.
Minutes later, House returned to the living room ready for bed. Lying his cane against an end table he proceeded to lay down - on top of Wilson.
The other doctor awoke with a start.
"This couch isn't big enough for the two of us."
"It could be…"
"Fine. But I get to be the big spoon."
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Wilson was asleep on the couch; a reasonable thing to be doing at 3 AM. He looked too comfortable, half covered by a sheet, one visible leg clothed in cozy plaid pyjamas. It just wouldn't do - it was *his* couch after all.
Minutes later, House returned to the living room ready for bed. Lying his cane against an end table he proceeded to lay down - on top of Wilson.
The other doctor awoke with a start.
"This couch isn't big enough for the two of us."
"It could be…"
"Fine. But I get to be the big spoon."
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Well....
My brain did the voices. And Wilson pouted in that way he does. Maybe it was my own patheticness which made me cry. heh.
Re: Well....
(Says the writer of the slash ;)