Oh, dear remixer, I am so very glad you picked this fic. I knew when I wrote it that it had potential and I was getting nowhere near its potential, and have therefore never really liked it.

But this? Oh, this fic. This fic is so, so much better than my original, and it completely fulfills the potential. House's unrequited thing for Wilson, Foreman's "I would do you" attitude, all of it. I love it. They're so perfectly IC, too.

The porn is hot, too, and I love the mental image of Foreman in white boxerbriefs.