Arachnophobia
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damigellaSummary: Hurt/comfort. My belated halloween sick_wilson contribution, using prompts spider, shriek, and panic.
Rating: gen afaik.
Word Count: 100.
"Eeeeek!"
He found Wilson sprawled on the floor near the urinals, cradling his left hand.
"What happened?"
"I saw a spider. I was scared, jumped away and fell: my left thumb is probably broken."
He helped him up: a pee droplet glistened on the exposed glans. Wilson attempted to right himself but stopped immediately with a cry of pain.
"Let me."
He cleaned, tucked in and zipped up.
"Thank you."
"You’d better go to radiology."
"Lunch later?"
"Sure."
House leant back against the door, his heart pounding in his ears. He remembered the sensation under his fingers, and sighed.
Rating: gen afaik.
Word Count: 100.
"Eeeeek!"
He found Wilson sprawled on the floor near the urinals, cradling his left hand.
"What happened?"
"I saw a spider. I was scared, jumped away and fell: my left thumb is probably broken."
He helped him up: a pee droplet glistened on the exposed glans. Wilson attempted to right himself but stopped immediately with a cry of pain.
"Let me."
He cleaned, tucked in and zipped up.
"Thank you."
"You’d better go to radiology."
"Lunch later?"
"Sure."
House leant back against the door, his heart pounding in his ears. He remembered the sensation under his fingers, and sighed.
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