trash cans beware (ch 25)

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Title: Trash cans beware (ch 25)
Pairing: House / Wilson  
Author: alanwolfmoon
Rating: PG
Summary:  In honour of the '200 members' prompt on sick_wilson
The prompt was  "Today wasn't the first time Wilson had been a little late for work recently, so House didn't give it much thought. Especially since the patient Cuddy had found for him was turning out to be more than just a case of intestinal flu, after all."

Disclaimer: MINE! ALL MINE!....uh, no. Not mine.
Notes: Only my seccond attempt at fanfiction. Ever. Reveiws and flames alike are welcome. (they make it look like i'm writing fast)


If anyone could draw this:

“House awoke to Wilson’s coughing.

It was loud, and kept going.

And it kept jiggling his stomach.

House opened his eyes.

Wilson was once again curled up and using him as a pillow.”

I would be eternally grateful (you’d own me) and I would write anything you could possibly ask me to write.

Even your English essay, although no guarantees on what grade you’ll get.

Heck, if you really, really, really, really, really want me to, I’d write mpreg. although i would not post it to this communtiy.

the only thing i won't write is character death.

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and now for the fact that the only reason house was tired in this chapter, was because i wrote this after coming home from the most mind rottingly borring class known to man (driver's ed), crashed on the couch, and watched house for six hours, nearly falling asleep while typing.

( trash cans beware (ch 25!) )