Heya, I read this yesterday, but I just wanted to come back to it and read it again before commenting. It's just SUCH a gorgeous piece of fic, such a gorgeous piece of writing.
"Wilson turned to meet House's astonished gaze, his voice and expression softening. "Except yours," he amended quietly. "If you have a problem with it -- then I care. Because... I want you to be happy."
He edged closer to House, who was studying his face with a vulnerable wonder in his searching blue eyes, unaware that he was biting his lower lip, his brow creased in an uncertain frown. Wilson turned his back on House's team, lowering his voice so that his next words were known only to House.
"I want you to want this. I'm aware I've already screwed it up -- more than once. But... there's nothing I can do to fix it, unless you'll let me.""
*sigh* That was lovely. I adore how in this fic, despite having Dom!Wilson and Sub!House, you're never sure just who is playing what role. In the last part, House was dom but still vulnerable and now Wilson has put himself out there entirely. I adored it. This fic never ceases to thrill me with the wonderful routes it takes. Gushing over.
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Date: 2009-01-28 06:09 pm (UTC)It's just SUCH a gorgeous piece of fic, such a gorgeous piece of writing.
"Wilson turned to meet House's astonished gaze, his voice and expression softening. "Except yours," he amended quietly. "If you have a problem with it -- then I care. Because... I want you to be happy."
He edged closer to House, who was studying his face with a vulnerable wonder in his searching blue eyes, unaware that he was biting his lower lip, his brow creased in an uncertain frown. Wilson turned his back on House's team, lowering his voice so that his next words were known only to House.
"I want you to want this. I'm aware I've already screwed it up -- more than once. But... there's nothing I can do to fix it, unless you'll let me.""
*sigh* That was lovely. I adore how in this fic, despite having Dom!Wilson and Sub!House, you're never sure just who is playing what role. In the last part, House was dom but still vulnerable and now Wilson has put himself out there entirely. I adored it. This fic never ceases to thrill me with the wonderful routes it takes. Gushing over.
Finally though-
""And I'm yours, too, House.""
*melts*