It’s been a few months of living together with house. Wilson didn’t really mind, he loved the company even if it was from…House/you. It was all good in the apartment till you started to get pathetic, Wilson knew you were in love with Cuddy and he knew it hurt your feelings even if you were good at hiding it, all the times she had lied and mostly when she lied about where she was spending thanksgiving and you arrived to an empty house. But this situation was getting a tad out of control

Wilson arrived to a dark apartment, he just assumed you were sleeping until he saw you laying on the couch, an empty bottle of whiskey on the floor, and the faint hiccups coming out your lips

“House??”

It was unusual to see you like this, so pathetic and looking like a loser when you acted always the opposite

Wilson let go of his bag and helped you sit up

“You stupid moron, you drank the whole bottle.”

he glared a bit