hear me out: hilson angst or hurt/comfort but house tells wilson how much he needs him (either outright or in his own weird lowkey messed up and puzzling way)
I’m so glad that there’s DPS/House MD fans still around in the good(?) year of 2023 rahhh
@jameswilsonsupremacy
Hilson - angst , hurt <3
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Wilson paced back and forth while pulling his hair out. his thoughts were just going crazy. He just couldn't process what had just happened. one patient died. on his operating table! this shouldn't have happened. Actually, Wilson knew it wasn't his fault. The chances weren't good for the patient, but he insisted on the operation. But still, Wilson felt like it was his fault. House only came out of Cuddy's office when he was looking for him. Astonished by his friend's behavior, he frowned. "Wilson?" he called out to him, whereupon he turned around in shock. Wilson's eyes widened in relief when he saw House. This was slightly surprising in this situation. However, for Wilson it was as if House Grade was his ray of hope. a friend he could talk to. A friend who could now tell him that it wasn't his fault. a friend who would be there for him now.Wilson and House met in Wilson's office. This was a safe place where both could talk. Wilson explained everything to him hectically. Of course, house knew about the operation and how bad the patient was. Admittedly, he was already old and according to House, sooner or later it would have been time for him to die anyway. Wilson had already had a tough week. He would have thought he could go home after the operation and watch a relaxed film with a cold beer and a pizza. but now he was sitting here. in his office... with house. House listened to him attentively while his brow is still slightly furrowed. He gripped his walking stick tightly with his fingers while Wilson walked up and down in front of him while he talked without taking a breath between his words. "I-I don't think I can do this anymore!" he said anxiously. house had to laugh a bit. “What kind of shit are you talking Wilson?!” he asked, amused by the whole situation. "House, I'm serious." He said and fell onto the sofa next to House with a sigh. "What if I just gave up?" He stared with a lost look at the spot in front of him while House's eyes were focused solely on him. "What have you taken to talk such nonsense? The patient was already doomed to die! With or without surgery, his time would soon have been blessed! That wasn't your fault, Wilson! It was simply time for him to run out earth." House's gaze was firmly fixed on his friend, who now also looked at him. "Besides, you can't give up." House continued. "Why ?" Wilson asked. "how why ?" "Why can't I give up?" House sighed. There was a short minute of silence between the two. but house couldn't look at wilson any longer. His gaze wandered away from him while he noticed how Wilson's eyes were still glued to him. "...because I need you Wilson..."
After the scene where House played the titanic theme song, I'm sure he would both hate and love the movie (he just doesn't want to admit that he loves the movie)