Moose on a Jew?

"I say you wear the sexy outfit that I bought for you on Christmas."

Wilson rolled his eyes as he bumped House with his thigh. "Shut up! We're in public!" he played as he looked around the street. "Plus, all that was, were some antlers, and a collar with a bell on it." He whispered in House's ear.

House smirked. "That was the whole point." Then his eyes widened. "Wait-You also forgot about the little tail that you can pin to your jeans!"

Wilson playfully smacked House's arm with thin lips.
"I told you to shut it!" he squeaked with a glare.

House rolled his eyes as he breathed in and out deeply. The cold air met with his hot breath, and created a little puff that floated above his head.

It was a cold winter morning in New Jersey. Most people on the streets were still celebrating Christmas that was today. House and Wilson were supposed to be at work. Although, House convinced Wilson to 'leave the bald dying kids alone for one day, and come walking with your fiancé.'

Wilson brought his hand to view, and smiled at the ring on his finger.
It was the best Christmas gift he had ever gotten.

House's love.

Wilson sighed happily as he snuggled up next to House while walking as best as he could.
"Where we heading?"

"Shush. I'm not telling you."
"Why not Greg? We already ate breakfast, so it's not a restaurant."
"No, it's not."
"Then tell me!"
"Well then you won't be as happy as I'm hoping you will be."

Wilson rolled his eyes again, smiling slightly. "Fine. Don't tell me."
"That's what I've been telling you."

Wilson chuckled slightly at House's remark, grasping his lover's hand.
"You know that I love you right?" he asked quietly.

House nodded. "You did tell me it a ton last night." He stated with a small smirk on his face.
"Well you don't have to be cocky about it." Wilson snapped playfully.
"Yeah I do." House replied, "the fact is, you freaking love me way to much."

Wilson smirked as he watched his feet kick out in front of him.
"Well I should. It's better to love to much, then not love enough." He muttered on.

House smiled as he pushed Wilson to turn with him.
"Fine. Loving me more is better… blah blah blah."

Wilson looked up and smiled at where they were.
"How did you know where I used to play as a kid?"

They walked threw the fresh snow and got to a bench to sit at.
Bright white show covered the ground, and all the trees had snow packed on their branches. It would sometimes fall off, and reveal a bit of a dark brown branch.
There were a few families running and playing in the park. Some kids had forts and were having snowball fights with each other.

The two sat at a wooden bench that didn't have any snow on it. House sat down first, and coaxed Wilson to sit beside him.

"I called your mom. She told me that you didn't like the park that you lived near as a kid. You would walk all the way to this one just to see if I was here." House stated with a small smirk.

Wilson blushed pink. "I was thirteen Greg. I didn't know that you'd think I was a stalker, or gay." House smiled. "Oh but Jimmy, you were a gay stalker."

Wilson snuggled into House's chest, and sighed happily, keeping his cold hands in his lap.
"I told you. You should have worn mittens." House scolded.

Wilson shushed him. "Shut up. Otherwise I couldn't grab anything."
House rolled his eyes as he got his arm wrapped behind Wilson, pulling him closer.
"Or you couldn't see your engagement ring."

Wilson blushed bright red, and brought his left hand in view.
"Well it's beautiful. Why wouldn't I want to look at it?"

House smiled. "Well it cost a ton of money. I was hoping you'd like it."

Wilson snuggled down in House's chest and watched the kids play in the snow. There was a teen with a young toddler playing together in the snow.
The toddler looked amazed at the snow, trying to grab it with his little hands, and the teen laughed and squatted down to get to the toddler's level. He was pointing at the snow with the toddler by his side.
Wilson grinned at the sight.

"Greg."
"Hm?"
"I want to have a kid."

House looked down at Wilson's face and watched him carefully.
"Why?"

Wilson smiled and pointed at the teen and toddler.
"Kids are really cute. Don't you want to raise a little kid? You could teach them a bunch of things."

House looked over at the two. The teen had now scooped up the toddler and was walking off carrying him close to his body.
The toddler looked like it didn't want to be carried, so the teen set him down.

"Problem-both men."
"We could always adopt. It wouldn't be our own blood, but he'd or she'd be ours." Wilson smiled as he looked up at House.

House's eyes shone in the slight sunlight that the sun offered. His stubble had a bit of snow on it, and there were puffs coming out of his open mouth.
House shrugged. "We'll see."

Wilson smiled at the thought of finally having a kid.
He knew that it might not happen… but maybe… just maybe…

If he wore that… 'moose' outfit… maybe he'll get his way.
…
That night… with a sigh, Wilson pulled off his t-shirt, and stood there top naked with his tight jeans on.
He put on the antlers on his head, and then hooked up the collar around his neck.
The as he looked over his shoulder in the mirror, he got the tail to pin one and wiggled his butt.

Oh yeah… He was diffidently going to get kids for doing this.