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Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters. Being CuteWilson: "You know, the way you just talked to the patient and held her hand was real cute." "Can you believe it? Wilson said I was cute for speaking with the patient personally. I'm not cute. I can't..." cried House on Chase's shoulder. Chase patted House's back and answered, "Of course you're not cute. You're menacing and gruff and..." "Cute! Wilson wouldn't lie to me. What can I do..." muttered House among sniffs. On the inside, Chase smirked. The $10 he paid Wilson to tell House he was cute had so paid off. Maybe he should have given him more. The End |