House MD stories - Chapter 3: Chapter 3

You had had a crush on Dr James Wilson for a few weeks now. You had been transferred to this hospital about 6 months ago, you were a paediatric oncologist. You had worked under Wilson since you joined but recently you had been speaking to him more and were even asked to help on one of Dr House's cases.
He was always so kind and sweet to you. His smile would catch you off guard and make you melt. His honey brown eyes would pour into yours. His fluffy brown hair made him look so soft and sweet. He was about 10 years older than you, not that you minded, but you assumed due to that age gap that nothing would come of it.
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Knock knock.
'Come in.' You call to the door. Once the door opens you see it's Dr Wilson and your gaze softens and a warm smile appears on your face.
'Hi Y/n.'
'Hello Wilson, what do you need from me today?'
'Just checking up on you, it is 8pm and you're still here, don't you usually finish at 17:30?'
'Oh really I didn't even notice.' You look up at the clock on the wall. Then you realise that Wilson is still here too. 'Well Wilson, it's 8pm and you're still here, maybe I should check up on you too.' You smile at him coyly.
'Oh um, I just lost track of time.'
'Same. Well you're more than welcome to stay in here if you would like to or if you're finished I'll grab my stuff and walk out with you?'
'I'm finished but I can wait.' He smiles at you and looks at the ground with a light blush on his face.
'We can go now, this paperwork can wait til Monday now. I've wasted enough of my Friday on this.' You chuckle and grab your bag and your jacket off the hook.
Wilson opens the door for you and extends a hand almost leading the way for you. You smile at him and walk out and he closes the door to your office. You walk with him to the elevator in almost silence, the only thing filling the silence is Wilson humming.
'Have you got a song stuck in your head Wilson?' You smile and chuckle at him.
'Oh sorry I didn't realise I was doing that out loud.'
'It's fine, it's cute.' You press the button for the elevator and wait for it to arrive.
Wilson is biting his lip as his face flushes.
You rock back and forth on your heels as you wait for elevator to arrive. Once it does you walk in and press the button for the first floor. Once the elevator reaches the floor you step out towards the exit.
You bite your lip and turn to Wilson. 'Would you like to grab a drink with me? There's bar not too far from here.'
Wilson looks at you a little startled.
'I know it's very forward. I'm not doing anything else tonight and I assume by the time and the fact you're still here that you're not either...' your voice trails off slowly.
'Y/n, you're so much younger than me, we work togeth-'
'Wilson. It not a date. No pressure. Just a few drinks between friends.' You smile at him and rub his arm.
'I don't know.'
'Come on. It will be fun.' You smile and raise your eyebrows at him. 'What else would you be doing tonight? Going home to your boyfriend?'
'Boyfriend?'
'House.'
'I know who you meant. Fine. Where is this bar I'll drive.'
'Ok good. Once we get in the car I'll direct you.'
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When you said the bar was not too far you really meant it was a 10 minute drive. It felt like even less than that. You were nervous. You were about to get drinks with your hot boss.
Wilson parks the car and you get out and lead him to the door. Before you open it you turn to him.
'Before we go in. I just want to warn you that, this place, is a little full on. I used to work here in college and know a lot of people that still work here. It can get pretty loud sometimes. So just you know, let loose I guess.' You smile at him.
'Ok...' you can hear the reluctance in his voice.
'It'll be fine.' You hope. You open the door and walk in and you hear loud music and over the music you hear:
'Y/n is that you? It's been a while where have you been?' From the bartender.
'Hi guys.'
'Y/n. OMG.' About 5 different people speak at once.
'Hi.' You smile and shake your head.
Wilson is stood behind you and is mentally reminding himself to thank you for the warning. He's a little shocked.
You walk over to the bar and a few bar tenders walk round to greet you. You give all of them big hugs.
One of them speaks up. 'Who's this piece of eye candy Y/n? Your new boy toy?' She winks at you.
'Stace, back off. No he's not. He's actually my boss. Play nice.'
'Ooo, going for the higher ups are we? Sleeping your way to the top.' Another bartender winks at you.
'Soph.' You whack her arm. 'Stop it guys. We're just here for some drinks. I'll take a double vodka cranberry.' You turn to Wilson who looks a little overwhelmed. 'Wilson what would you like?'
'Whiskey, whatever you have is fine.'
'Don't cheap out and give him the watered down stuff guys. I'll come back there and make it myself if I have to.' You shoo them back behind the bar.
You shake your head and within seconds your drinks at on the bar and you picked them up. You turn to Wilson and lead him to a table. You sit down and look at Wilson who has a slight smile on his face.
'I'm sorry about them, Wilson. They're a bit full on. We'll have one drink and then we can go.' You look over to the bar and see Soph and Stace standing in the corner laughing and staring at you. 'Maybe this wasn't such a good idea.'
'No no. Look it's fine. It's not my scene, but it's Ok .'
'Are you sure about this?'
'Not really.' He chuckles.
'Well, how about this, you drink that quickly and we'll go to my place and we can have drinks there.'
His eyes widen slightly. He finishes his whiskey. He stands up rather quickly, a bit too quickly. He shakes his head and rocks a little.
'Woah.' You walk over and rest a hand on his back. 'You alright to drive big guy? That whiskey go to your head?' You smirk at him.
'Yeah. Yeah. I'm fine.' He shakes his head.
'Where are your keys? I'll drive.'
'What no I'll drive.'
You walk away from Wilson and towards the door. You turn back to Wilson and walk backwards. 'I think I'll drive.' You wave his keys at him.
Wilson looks at you shocked. He taps his left pant pocket and feels that his keys aren't there. He shakes his head and almost runs after you. By the time Wilson is outside you're already sat in the front seat and honk the horn at him.
'Come on slow poke. I don't have all day.' You press the horn again.
He runs over to the passenger seat. 'How did you get my keys.'
'A magician never reveals her secrets.' You wink at him. 'Ready?'
'I think so.'
'Good. Time to go.' You smirk and pull away.
Wilson is gripping his own leg slightly as you speed up.
'Oh come on Wilson, don't be scared. This isn't even that fast.'
'Yeah yeah.'
After ten more minutes you reach your apartment building. You park up and walk out towards your building and throw Wilson the keys.
'You've got a nice car. I'd drive it again.' You wink.
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Once you're inside your apartment you grab some drinks. You bring out a bottle of Vodka and whiskey, you weren't sure what he wanted to drink, and two glasses.
Wilson looks a bit shocked by the amount of alcohol you brought out and you laugh at him.
'Don't worry. We're not drinking all of it. I just got what you had at the bar and then what I had.' You sit down and pour some whiskey into his glass and you take two shots of vodka.
'Why did you take shots?' Wilson looks confused.
'Confidence.' You wink at him.
Wilson blushes slightly.
'You're cute when you blush.' His blush darkens. 'You're always cute actually. Just especially so when you blush.'
'Thank you.' He says quietly.
You smile at him. 'I'm gonna get changed out of my work clothes, I'll be back in 5 minutes.'
Once you're dressed you come into the room wearing some short shorts and a vest top. Your hair was up in a claw clip and you had wiped most of your make up off.
Wilson looks at you and blushes more.
'Why are you blushing now.'
'I shouldn't say, I'd sound like an idiot.' He looks away and shakes his head.
'No really, what?'
'You're very sexy.'
Now it's your turn to blush with a smirk on your face. 'Oh really?'
He nods at you.
'Oh but Wilson I'm so much younger than you and we work together.' Your smirk grows wider as you repeat his words from earlier.
He rolls his eyes at you. 'I can still think you're good looking.' He says quietly.
You move closer to him on the couch, your face inches from his now. You're staring into his eyes. They're pouring into yours.
'Well, what are you gonna do about it?'
Wilson looks at you a little unsure but still brings his hand up to the side of your face and his eyes flick to your lips. That's all you need to bring your hands to the back of his neck and pull him in for a deep kiss. Your lips are moving in sync. You can hear him groaning into the kiss. You feel his other hand grab at your waist to pull you closer to him. You follow what his hand wants and begin straddling his lap. You pull back and stare into his eyes just to see if it's ok. You get all the confirmation you need when he whines slightly at the loss of contact. You bring your lips back down to him start right where you left off. This time you bite his lip and beg for entrance. Your tongue slips into his mouth when he groans at you. You hear an 'Oh.' From Wilson and you swallow that into the kiss and deepen the kiss by wrapping your arms around his neck. You slightly grind down on him and Wilson groans and grabs you tighter. You continue to grind on him and he guides your hips. You continue kissing him hungrily. He suddenly pulls away and looks into your eyes.
He looks a little worried about something. You match his worried expression.
'What's wrong?' You rub your hand along the side of his face.
He doesn't answer and looks down.
You softly lift up his head and kiss his forehead. 'Come on Wilson, tell me what's wrong.'
'I don't know. I- Ar- Are you sure about this?'
You look at him a little confused.
'I'm sorry. I've ruined this. I should probably leave.'
'No no. Don't leave. Why wouldn't I be sure about this?'
'We work together. I'm so much older than you. I'm your boss. I'm divorced.'
'Wilson.' You put both of your hands on the sides of his face. 'I'm sure. Career wise, this could be damaging. Otherwise, I see no problem. I like you. You're so sweet. You make me laugh. You make me smile. This is good. If nothing comes from it, then that's fine. But I see no reason not to be sure about this.' You smile at him and rub your thumbs along his cheeks.
He smiles and looks down. 'Really?'
'Yes really.' You kiss his forehead. 'I like you.' You kiss one cheek. 'You're sweet and attractive.' You kiss his other cheek. 'Come on. Show me that smile.'
He chuckles and softly smiles at you.
'There it is.' You lean in for a soft kiss. You pull away slowly.
'I'm sorry.'
'You have no reason to apologise.' You smirk at him. 'You know you are a lot older than me. You're my boss. You're divorced.' You mock his words and chuckle at him.
He lightly squeezes your sides. 'Ok, Ok. I get it. Im stupid.'
'It's good you know that.' You lean in for a kiss but stop just inches from his lips. 'Wait. Are you sure about this?'
'Oh stop it.' He pulls you in for another kiss.