' Are you okay? '

Something that he had never said before because he already knew that the patients weren't. It would be stupid to ask after all, but it was something of good manners that House lacked of.. Or so you thought until today.

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House had been workings in a case of an unwanted pregnancy, and somehow , he had come to respect the patient more than he had ever done to most people. House cared, and it was quite strange to everyone.. Including a certain oncologists with the white gentleman attitude: Wilson.

House kept his head tall as he and Wilson entered the elevator of the hospital, a complete silence fell over the two, and it made House a bit tense — He knew that Wilson was going to demand an answer to why did he ask to a patient if she was ok. He didn't want Wilson to ask him that, but after their years of.. "friendship", House knew Wilson as well as his hand. House sighted, leaning his weight to the side were he was supporting himself with his cane.

' Don't even start Wilson— '

House started, rolling his eyes subtly in annoyance against Wilson. How used was Wilson to this? House didn't know nor care, but as soon as he looked at Wilson, he noticed the way he looked.. Jealous, pretty much jealousy by the fact that House said those kind words to a patient rather to his bestfriend — and there was something deeper than that, and he knew it perfectly.

' Something's bothering you, huh? '

Was Wilson jealous about the fact that House was worried about a patient? Or was he jealous of how quickly did the patient win over someone like House? White it was, it was clear that Wilson was Jealous — something that amused House.