That was a great little fic. Poor Wilson. You really captured him. This part especially got to me:
Wilson couldn't take any more. "God, House. Just...just." He swallowed and tried again. "Why can't you leave me alone? I'm tired and my head hurts and I just want to finish this paperwork and go home." He tried to keep his voice steady and reasonable, but with each word he came closer to cracking.
I could really feel Wilson breaking down. Made me choke up a little, especially after House's reaction to that little display. House always seems to get very quiet when Wilson gets emotional. Why is that, I wonder?
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Wilson couldn't take any more. "God, House. Just...just." He swallowed and tried again. "Why can't you leave me alone? I'm tired and my head hurts and I just want to finish this paperwork and go home." He tried to keep his voice steady and reasonable, but with each word he came closer to cracking.
I could really feel Wilson breaking down. Made me choke up a little, especially after House's reaction to that little display. House always seems to get very quiet when Wilson gets emotional. Why is that, I wonder?