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James Wilson [House MD] (jimmyboy_wilson) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-03-19 06:39:00

Entry tags:

james wilson, lt. george

Who: George and Wilson
What: Being together
Where: The Mansion
When: Wednesday
Warnings: I'll keep you posted.

Sitting on the couch in the main den was one James Wilson. On his lap was a guitar, his fingers moving over the fret as he hummed a soft tune. There was so much to think about after everything that had happened. A lot of people had up and vanished lately -including House, Ray and their family- and he was, like any family man, worried. Rebecca had come to him the previous night, scared and worried, looking to him for comfort. He'd given her it and then sent her on back home to her lover and daughter.

Closing his eyes, he began singing softly,

"The moon sheds light across the end of the bed. You made me wait but now I'm touching your leg. And I remember all the little things you said..."

Another thought that hit him was the fact he was getting married that Saturday. Smiling a little, he went back to simply humming along to the song. He and George were finally going to be together, officially, and though he had his worries and doubts he also felt a pathetic warm and fuzziness deep down.

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saintedtrousers
2008-03-19 06:16 pm UTC (link)

Whistling softly to himself, George came inside from the rainy day to shaking himself a bit, Biggles at his side doing much the same. He had taken the pooch out with him on a quick run, since it was a bit soggy out, when usually they went on longer runs around the grounds. Squeaking a bit as he kicked off his sneakers and removed his rain slicker, George shocked off his slush paints and was standing in his plain white t-shirt and sweats, grinning down at the soggy Biggles, still waiting to be let off his led.

"Oh, right-ho, chap, one moment!" George laughed and bent to undo the clasp, and Biggles was off to get food and water, George shaking his head fondly as the dog stopped to give a shake before turning the corner to head to the kitchens.

George ran his fingers back through his damp hair and took a little breath-he was getting married. The thought hit him every once and a while and it was rather daunting. What if he messed up his vows? What if he tripped walking down the aisle? What if there was trouble afterwards or before or anything? He just wanted it perfect for James. It was as simple as that.

Speaking of the man, he heard the guitar coming from the den and headed that way, trying to fix his hair, his cheeks a bit red as he came into the room from the wind still.

"Hello, James, chap! How are you feeling?" George had worried when he heard about House and Ray and such disappearing-He feared it would cause James much grief, as much as, if not more, as it caused Rebecca. Part of him feared James still loved House deep down, and that the loss would be too much. However, the man seemed to be doing alright. George just waited and hoped it would stay that way.

Walking over to him, he kissed the top of his head before sitting down, "Lovely run, what!"

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jimmyboy_wilson
2008-03-19 09:30 pm UTC (link)

The guitar playing stopped when he saw George and a smile passed across his lips. "Hey, love." He greeted, eyes glimmering as his fiancee sat down beside him. Setting the guitar aside, the young man leaned up and kissed George's slightly chilled cheek, nuzzling it. "Yeah? Good. A bit rainy out though, hm?" Wilson wrinkled his nose a little and just leaned against George. "You could maybe use a warm bath." It was possibly one of his favorite things to do now. The tub was big enough for both of them to climb into and roomy enough for Wilson to cuddle back against George's chest as they simply relaxed in the warm water.

Snapping out of that train of thought, he simply glanced up at his lover. He wasn't very torn about House and the rest being gone. Yes, there was a little part of him that sort of missed House but the man who had been there...wasn't his best friend. No, George was his best friend, his lover, and he was content being there.

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	saintedtrousers 2008-03-19 09:44 pm UTC (link)
	"Yes, just a tad drizzly, what!" George smiled and put his arm behind Wilson on the couch, leaning into his side, "I'd like a bath, love. A good old bubbly, perhaps, with you and me and a good deal of suds, what!" He kissed Wilson's cheek and smiled, "Want me to go start it, chap, while you put away your guitar?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jimmyboy_wilson 2008-03-19 09:49 pm UTC (link)
	"Sounds good to me, George." Wilson replied softly, leaning up to kiss the other man's cheek softly again before he heaved himself off the couch. Grabbing his guitar, he put it back in it's case, putting the pic he was keeping in his pocket away in it's proper spot before shutting the case. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	saintedtrousers 2008-03-19 09:56 pm UTC (link)
	"Grand!" George was up and off to get the bath going, running water and putting in bubbles, getting rather excited for it as he smelt the chocolate bath bubbles he had gotten. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jimmyboy_wilson 2008-03-19 09:57 pm UTC (link)
	After sticking his guitar in a corner, Wilson headed up to the bedroom. Stripping off his shirt, he tossed it into the hamper and moved to stand in the doorway of the bathroom. "Wow, George, that smells like chocolate." He mused, unbuttoning his pants. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	saintedtrousers 2008-03-19 10:02 pm UTC (link)
	"I thought it sounded rather nice when I saw it at the store, dear!" George moved to give Wilson a kiss before he pulled off his own shirt, wandering over to turn off the taps, then was set to removing his own pants. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jimmyboy_wilson 2008-03-19 10:08 pm UTC (link)
	Once Wilson was naked, he stretched a bit and checked himself out in the full length mirror. His fingers ran over his stomach, making him smile a little. Even with the plush life he'd managed to lose a bit of weight he'd gained due to his earlier depression and was looking better than he thought he would. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	saintedtrousers 2008-03-19 10:14 pm UTC (link)
	George came up behind Wilson, grinning as he put a hand on the man's waist, kissing his shoulder, "Come on, James, chap, into the tub," He murmured against his skin. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jimmyboy_wilson 2008-03-19 10:17 pm UTC (link)
	"Mm." Leaning back against his fiancee, he tilted his head to look at him. "You first, love." Wilson teased, turning a bit to brush his lips against the edge of George's mouth. "You've got longer legs." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	saintedtrousers 2008-03-19 10:20 pm UTC (link)
	"Right," George got another kiss before he headed to the tub, stepping in with a little 'mmph' noise at how hot it was before he settled in, "Alright. All in, chap!" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jimmyboy_wilson 2008-03-19 10:23 pm UTC (link)
	Laughing, he stepped into the tub, shuddering at how warm it was. He settled down in between his lover's legs and pressed his back to his chest, eyes closing. "Mm, nice." The young man murmured with a hum, smiling. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	saintedtrousers 2008-03-19 11:27 pm UTC (link)
	"Very," George wrapped his arms around James and pulled him into a hug, kissing the back of the man's neck, "Very nice indeed." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jimmyboy_wilson 2008-03-19 11:40 pm UTC (link)
	Chuckling, he closed his eyes and relaxed with a yawn. He rubbed a hand over his arm, smoothing the chocolaty smelling bubbles over his skin. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	saintedtrousers 2008-03-19 11:46 pm UTC (link)
	George just placed gentle kisses against the man's temple, smiling as his hand brushed against the man's chest, "Did you have a nice day so far, dear?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jimmyboy_wilson 2008-03-19 11:47 pm UTC (link)
	"Yeah. Gave a few consults, signed a patient up for a new drug trial and then returned home to hang around and play a little guitar." Wilson smiled. Since he'd moved in with George, he had been working at a nearby hospital only part time. His lover had told him he didn't need to work if he didn't want to but...he wanted to feel like he was contributing to things. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

saintedtrousers
2008-03-19 11:52 pm UTC (link)

George was happy if James was, and if working made him happy, George was glad to support the idea fully. "Sounds lovely, chap! I heard you playing when I came in. Have I ever told you how ripping you are at that? I mean really, I couldn't imagine, picking along like you were! I'm rather dim when it comes to musical instruments, I'm afraid. I can take a go at the old piano, what, but just barely. Just barely."

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	jimmyboy_wilson 2008-03-19 11:54 pm UTC (link)
	"I've heard you play the piano, George." Wilson teased. "And you aren't half bad, really." Tilting his head, he nuzzled his lover's jaw. "I like listening to you play. Maybe we can do a duet sometime." The man offered, his hands under the water, moving along George's thighs. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	saintedtrousers 2008-03-19 11:55 pm UTC (link)
	George chuckled, blushing slightly, though if over the man's compliment or the man's hands it was hard to tell, "Well, I'm not sure, James, we could, I suppose! I'm hardly all that good enough to keep up with you, though I'd give it a whirl if you fancied!" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jimmyboy_wilson 2008-03-19 11:57 pm UTC (link)
	"I would fancy it." He replied with a purr as he closed his eyes, head resting back against George's shoulder. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	saintedtrousers 2008-03-20 12:07 am UTC (link)
	Smiling widely at the purr, George nodded, "Then we'll do it," George murmured, kissing Wilson's forehead as his fingers dancing along the man's chest, stroking it lightly, drawing little circles around James' nipples. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jimmyboy_wilson 2008-03-20 12:10 am UTC (link)
	"Mmm, George." Wilson groaned softly as he felt his lover's fingers teasing around his nipples. "So...the wedding. Saturday." He murmured, nipping at his lover's earlobe. "Nervous?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	saintedtrousers 2008-03-20 12:12 am UTC (link)
	George gave a soft titter, nodding a bit, "Yes. I want it to be bally well tip top. Perfect. Nothing less for you, my love," George turned his head for a sideways sort of kiss, "Are you nervous?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	jimmyboy_wilson 2008-03-20 12:16 am UTC (link)
	"Yeah." He blushed a little, brushing their lips together again. "I don't want anything to go wrong, either. I always get nervous about weddings, to be honest." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	saintedtrousers 2008-03-20 12:20 am UTC (link)
	George constantly forgot that he was not James' first, and he blushed a bit as well, "Oh, right, right. Well, I mean, I'm sure nothing will, what! We have practice before dinner on Friday, than a full rehersal Friday evening, then Saturday we have the ceremony. I'm certain we can handle this, dear." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)