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Just a drabble for the ship mois fanfiction contest!



He jokes. She laughs.

He rants. She argues.

He denies it.

She denies it.

Wilson would tell toi they’re still little kids, fighting just to see who would win.

Cameron would tell toi they’re in love, and fighting’s just his way of montrer it.

He would tell toi l’amour doesn’t exist, just the need for another.

But isn’t that the definition of love? The need for another?

She would tell toi she may have had feelings for him once, but she’s not sure they exist anymore.

But is l’amour something that ever leaves?

She would tell toi she’s tired of his games, pulling on her heartstrings like a harp, ou maybe just his old guitar.

He would tell toi he’s tired of her sending him mixed signals, but then again, she could say the same.

She would tell toi she’s done wasting her life waiting for him.

He would toi he’s trying.

She would tell toi not hard enough.

But will he ever be trying hard enough?

Foreman would tell toi he should give up on trying to win her back.

Chase would tell toi he wants nothing to do with the two.

He would tell toi he went away for her.

She would tell toi he would have gone without her, but she’s not sure.

He would tell toi that coming accueil to find her with someone else hurt.

She would tell toi that she feels guilty for abandoning him.

He would tell toi not guilty enough.

But will she ever feel guilty enough?

Lucas would tell toi he should stop trying to break them up, he makes her happy, plus than he ever did.

Rachel would giggle, she prefers Lucas.

He would tell toi he’s getting close to winning her over.

She would laugh, but not deny it.

She would toi he’s changed, though she wouldn’t say if it was for the better.

He would tell toi people don’t change.

She doesn’t believe that, and deep inside, he doesn’t either.

She would tell toi she wants nothing plus than to be with him. Nothing plus than to put what’s happened behind them. Sometimes though, when there’s nothing but fighting, she wishes he had never come into her life.

He would tell toi the same, except he never wishes she hadn’t come into his life.

Cuddy would tell toi she loves him.

House would tell toi he loves her.

They will both tell toi that life goes on, neither will change.

But they’ve already changed, haven’t they?
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House’s Head and Wilson’s Heart.


For as long as the road didn’t change, House didn’t care… around him, jour and night could’ve changed a thousand times, but he only cared about the white stripes on the pavement:

Followed them where they bent and silently obeyed where the markings changed: he was blind to the world around him… the only thing he saw were those stripes:

He went left where they went left and right where they did, too… he had no sense of direction, no obvious destination either.

Changing winds, storms and even blizzards could’ve passed like...
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