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Codependency
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debbiel66.livejournal.comTitle: Codependency
Author: debbiel
Characters: House, Wilson
Rating: PG
Genre: fic genre: hurt/comfort, fic genre: angst
Warning: early season 5
Summary: It was the sort of diagnosis that wouldn't rate a sad face on his whiteboard. And yet it could change everything.
Excerpt:
He would have to go back soon. He had a consult at five, and it was actually a case that had the potential to be interesting. Besides, the road was too wet, and the turns were coming in quick succession. Strafing the bend, he felt like he had to duck to avoid low-lying branches, but God, he loved this bike. Best five grand he’d ever grifted out of Wilson, even if he had wound up repaying it. He smiled darkly, remembering how satisfying it had been to believe that there were no limits to what Wilson was willing to give.
Before Amber, codependency had worked so well for them.
That was what House was thinking when the pain began.
http://debbiel66.livejournal.com/4975.html#cutid1
Author: debbiel
Characters: House, Wilson
Rating: PG
Genre: fic genre: hurt/comfort, fic genre: angst
Warning: early season 5
Summary: It was the sort of diagnosis that wouldn't rate a sad face on his whiteboard. And yet it could change everything.
Excerpt:
He would have to go back soon. He had a consult at five, and it was actually a case that had the potential to be interesting. Besides, the road was too wet, and the turns were coming in quick succession. Strafing the bend, he felt like he had to duck to avoid low-lying branches, but God, he loved this bike. Best five grand he’d ever grifted out of Wilson, even if he had wound up repaying it. He smiled darkly, remembering how satisfying it had been to believe that there were no limits to what Wilson was willing to give.
Before Amber, codependency had worked so well for them.
That was what House was thinking when the pain began.
http://debbiel66.livejournal.com/4975.html#cutid1
