"House!" shouted Wilson as he slammed the door to their condo, confused and puzzled, he collapsed onto the couch and buried his head in his hands, pulling at the brown locks of short hair.

House limped from his bedroom to the living room. He was curious to what Wilson was upset about. "Whatever your mad at me for, I didn't do it!" called House ahead as he reached the living room and glanced at Wilson. House stopped for a second. Then, making up his mind, limped toward the couch and sat next to his friend.

"What happened?" asked House. What had Sam done? I mean sure, she had found out that House was in love with her boyfriend and his very own best friend. How bad could it be?

"Sam broke up with me.." muttered Wilson. Still confused about what she had said.

"What? Why? What did she say?"

"She said that there is someone who loves me more then I will ever know, more than her, more then anyone in this world. And that I want them just as much as they want me. Do you have any idea what she's talking about?" Asked Wilson finally looking up. House had frozen. Then he met the oncologist's eyes for a moment. To Wilson's astonishment, they were tinted with fear and anxiety. Of course no one else would be able to detect it. Wilson could barely see it. House was doing a very good job of hiding it. But not good enough.

House stood up and limped away, back to his room. Under his breath her heard him mumble, "That BITCH!". Wilson sat there for a moment. Confusion was a wave that washed over him. What was going on? Wilson stood up and followed House. He had a hand raised to knock when he overheard House on the phone.

"You Bitch!"

"How could you tell him?"

"I don't care if you didn't use my name. That wasn't fair, Samantha." he said the name like it was a disease.

"And where the fuck did you get the idea that James loved me the same way?"

"There's not a chance in this world!"

"Well, you're an idiot."

"No, I don't stand a chance."

"Yeah. I'm happy about that. Actually, I'm thrilled the two of you are done. I just didn't want you to breakup with him."

"You don't deserve him."

"Neither do I!"

"Your wrong."

"I just know."

"Fifty bucks says you are."

"You're on."

"If I have to do that it's not worth it. If he finds out on his own, then you owe me fifty bucks, and a place to stay because I'll have lost EVERYTHING, you idiot."

"I don't care about the condo, or the food, or any of that. The only thing I cant stand to lose is him."

"I don't care!"

"Fine. Bye!"

Wilson had frozen to the ground he stood on. House was in love with him! He couldn't believe it. Wilson blinked and then heard a crash from House's room. The door was suddenly yanked open and House's blue eyes locked with his astonished brown ones. He froze and then cursed under his breath.

"I guess I just won fifty bucks."

Wilson just stared at him for a moment before he could speak. "Greg, I-"

"Forget it, Jame-I mean-Wilson. You don't have to say it. I'm leaving." he told softly as he passed me and limped quite quickly.

Wilson leaned against the wall and sank to the ground with his head in his hands.

I'm not in love with him.

End scene. Lolz.

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