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Hello! This is my first fanfiction.I've always wanted to try writing this. But I am a bit procrastinating and lazy. But I tried it tonight anyway! I've been reading fanfiction for so long. I think you can also take a look at what I wrote.qwq
Because English is not my native language. So my translator did a great job! I hope you like my article. You can also communicate with me in my comment section. It will give me some motivation!

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House was bored in the office, pacing back and forth. I've been wondering if I should bother my good friend Wilson James.House's mind recalled the appearance of his good friend, Dr. Wilson James. House drew on his arm with a whiteboard marker. A smiling little dog, a pair of lively eyes, and the name Jimmy carved on House's arm. House smiled slightly as he looked at his arm.
Wilson suddenly pushed open the door to House's office. " Good morning, House! " House sat on the chair and hurriedly covered up the graffiti on its hand. He then greeted Wilson with a smile, "Good morning, Wilson."Wilson watched House's every move and noticed that something was wrong with him. " Are you okay? What are you doing? "House smiled at him," I'm fine, better than fine! I think there is something wrong with my arm today. " Wilson didn't say anythin, just stood there and smiled at House. This looks really cute! When Wilson wanted to continue questioning House, the ducklings came to work. The ducklings greeted Wilson and then went into the office. Wilson didn't say much and went back to his office. And finally, House took a deep breath.
He drew graffiti on his arm and luckily Wilson didn't see it. Otherwise, he would definitely laugh at me for being so foolish.
Cameron and Chase noticed the graffiti on House's arm. And laughed. " Wow wow wow! What were you doing before we started work, House? Draw a little dog and write Wilson's name on it. "It's really funny," Furman said. "What would Wilson think if he knew..."
House laughed. " Jimmy would probably like this creation of mine! After all, I am also a painting genius! Alright, everyone, let's get to work and stop thinking about the graffiti on my arm! Otherwise, why would I spend money to chat with you! "The little ducks sigh" We know! "
House and the ducklings handled a very difficult case. They were busy all morning. Haus only allowed them to take a break when it was time to eat. House then noticed that he hadn't bothered with the graffiti on his arm all morning. It seems a bit difficult to clean now. There are still marks after washing for a long time.Wilson noticed House's arm again when he was having lunch with him. " What did you do on your arm? Unless you are preparing for a tattoo. "House sneered," Oh, oh, Jimmy seems to care about me very much. Should I be happy?"Wilson's face turned slightly red."That's not true! I was just curious about it in the morning!" House still smiled and looked at Wilson.
Wilson looked closely at House's arm and saw the words "Jimmy" andThere is also a little dog. "Hey, why do you have my name on your armAnd a little dog?Maybe you were blocking this in the morning!"Wilson smiled and felt that everything was going great. Haus stammered, "Well, I thought it was fun, so I drew it." His ears turned slightly red. The fact is that House had liked Wilson a long time ago, maybe ten years ago? He might not remember either. House has always maintained the status quo and not done anything out of bounds. House was afraid of ruining this emotion. And Wilson has always liked House. He never hated the time he spent with House, and even enjoyed it
Wilson had a He told House not to move. Wilson picked up a whiteboard marker and started doodling on House's face. There was a small heart next to the word Jimmy.
There was a small heart beside the word Jimmy. Wilson smiled wickedly. House laughed when he saw the words on his face in the mirror. " Hey! You can't do this, it's not fair at all! I also need to draw one on your face! " House picked up the whiteboard pen and drew on Wilson's face. Write a house and a small heart next to it.
Wilson laughed. " So does this count as a confession to me? "Haus blushed and replied," Yeah, that's a good question. Maybe, so would you like to be my boyfriend? " Wilson couldn't wait to kiss House. Wilson felt the strong smell of painkillers on House's body. The hand groped at House's waist. Wilson inhaled the air in House's mouth. After a while, they parted with flushed faces. Wilson happily said, " Yes, I would love to! " House looked at him with adoration on his face. " Oh, my little Jimmy. I really love you. " House kissed Wilson back.

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Please forgive me.I really don’t know how to use this ao3. I don't know many labels. I am really sorry.And Thank you for reading my work.❤️I am really happy! Welcome to leave a message! I love you all.❤️