Wilson/Chase, 1sentence

Sex * Wilson doesn’t think he’s ever heard sounds like that coming out of Chase, but the groaning and the moaning and the shouting is completely worth it because there’s nothing like the sight of Chase climaxing, his skin slick-sheen with sweat, and his face so relaxed that it’s like he’s ten years younger.

Bonds * Chase tugs on the ties around his wrists and looks apprehensively up at Wilson, who he never expected to be into this sort of thing, but then, Chase really should shut up the next time Wilson starts prodding curiously about, ‘that BDSM scene’.

Completion * Chase finishes up his contract – well, the fourth signed contract – with House and the last person he says goodbye to is Wilson, who hugs him tight and murmurs softly into his ear about how he should’ve been done with this a long time ago, but he’s still glad he lingered.

Sickness * When Chase falls ill, Wilson tends to him with chicken soup, Echinacea, and the most nagging impression of a mother that Chase has ever seen, but amidst the coughing and the sniffles, Chase takes a moment to say a proper thank you to Wilson, the first person who ever cared to take care of him.

Touch * The first time they touch after sex, there’s a jolt of electricity that’s probably from all the friction with the sheets, but it’s a jolt that brings them both back to reality and the reality is that they’ve had sex and there’s no going back.

Supernova * “Working for House,” Chase murmurs softly, his lips pressed close to Wilson’s ear as they watch the stars, “is like waiting for a supernova to collide with a black hole and all the while, you keep expecting House to be there, just to make a bet on who’s going to win.”

Heaven * Chase isn’t naïve enough to think that he’s going to go to heaven, not after all of this, not after the sodomy and the sinning and the lying and the sex, but he likes to spare a quick prayer every now and again to pray that God please, please relent on Wilson and let him in because he deserves it, three divorces or not.