Author's Note: YAY! I'm back and loving it. I hit a hard writer's block and up until now, haven't been writing at all. I started to write again and voila! I was back in the game. Anyways, I hope you like my sequel because after I'm done with this, I'm going to start another topic. I've been writing a lot of Harry Potter and Fruits Basket fanfiction lately and that just seems to be my click. After Hugh Laurie won his Grammy, I decided to kidnap him. He's hiding in my closet as you read this. I'm not letting him out and you can't make me! The show doesn't belong to me. But that's next!

"Yes mom. No mom, we're going to have a few days off. Yes mom, we'll be visiting you for the weekend. Yes, I am aware that we need to be over at your house by five tomorrow for dinner. The twins are very excited, yes. Okay… okay, mom? Yeah, I have to go. Bedtime, yes. Okay mom, see you tomorrow. Yeah, bye."

House hung up the phone and leaned back into the pillow with a sigh.

"That was pretty fast."

He turned his attention to Allison. She was putting a few things into a duffel bag at the end of the bed. Shaking her hair out of her face, she looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

"What? She wouldn't stop talking. We're going to see her tomorrow anyways. Jeez."

"She's your mom, Greg."

"And we're going to see her tomorrow so it's not like I'm missing anything. Not like now."

He noticed that she shook her head at this statement.

"You have a one track mind."

He grinned. "And?"

She tossed the bag onto the pile of luggage and crawled onto the bed next to him.

"And that's a bad thing when we have two four year olds across the hall."

A year ago, House had gone out and bought a house for his growing family. Four bedrooms, one with a master bathroom, two bathrooms, a dining room, kitchen, a huge living room, and a huge backyard. As thanks, Allison had helped him thourghly break in the hot tub.

He just smiled at her.

"Just lock the door."

"You know we can't do that. Remember last time?"

They hadn't locked the door and Emma had wandered in while they were in the middle of…something. A quick explanation that mommy had lost the remote and a gentle shove back to bed was in order. They had locked the door the next night only to be interrupted by banging on the door. Nathaniel was throwing up.

"They're not sick though."

He leaned over and kissed her and she sighed into his mouth. He pulled away and gave her a look.

She shifted her eyes to the doorway. "We have company."

He looked towards the doorway and sat up a little straighter. Emma was staring at them, a thumb in her mouth; she hadn't managed to break the habit yet. Her back-length reddish brown hair was in piggy tails and her pajamas hung loosely. She hated restricting things. Nathaniel stood slightly behind her. He was the older of the two but mostly followed Emma around because she was the one who voiced everything. His hair was just like House's and he loved to dress like daddy.

"Hey kiddos."

Emma moved her bright blue doe eyes towards him. "We can't sleep. Can we sleep with you?"

Allison smiled.

"Remember the rules for sleeping with daddy and I?"

"Don't kick daddy's leg," Emma recited.

"Or?"

Nathaniel smiled. "Or dad kicks ours."

House nodded.

"Okay, get up here before I come to my senses."

The twins crawled up between the two and snuggled under the covers. He looked over them to Ally when she shut off the light and settled down.

"More, huh?"

She just smiled and put her head down.

More.

Please read and review and I'll read and write. Any suggestions are nice too. And I like flattery. Hits Hugh Laurie with a pillow to keep him lying down. What? You didn't see anything!