Right Back Where We Started From

February 11

9:00am

After spending the night at the hospital, House headed home to get the house ready for Cuddy and Jordan. House called a handyman to get the garage door replaced and agreed to pay him double of he got it replaced that morning. As the handyman started to work on the garage door, House went into the house to find anymore damage. When he went in the house, he say all the furniture that had been tipped over and tripped over when Cuddy and Freddie tried to escape. House could practically picture them trying to escape.

House made his way down the hallway to his and Cuddy's bedroom. House could see the bed was messed up from where Orlando attacked Cuddy. Rage filled House as he thought about it.

"It's over, House," Wilson said, causing House to jump.

"What are you doing here?" House asked.

"I didn't know how bad it was," Wilson said. "I thought you might need some help. Now I know you do after I saw that angry look on your face."

"I was thinking about him," House said. "He could have really hurt her."

"But he didn't," Wilson said. "He can't hurt her now."

"We have to figure out how he got in," House said. House headed out of the bedroom and headed to the back door, knowing that it was the most likely place. Just like he suspected, glass was on the floor where the window on the backdoor was broken.

"Maybe the handyman can fix that, too," Wilson said.

"I'm going to get a new door," House said. "Something with a lot thicker glass."

"You know, if Cuddy were here, she would be smiling and commenting on how cute you are when you worry about her," Wilson said.

"So instead you wanted to comment that I was cute?" House asked.

"I thought someone had to," Wilson said.

"You get gayer be the minute," House said.

"Just when I am around you," Wilson said, batting his eyelashes.

"Go change the sheets on my bed, princess," House said.

"You can do that yourself," Wilson said. "My goal in life is to try not to touch anything you and Cuddy have had sex on."

"Better stay out of your office then," House said as he headed back to the bedroom.

"You better be joking," Wilson said.

"I might be," House said. "Go tell the handyman to patch up that window." Wilson went outside to talk to the handyman. House went to the bedroom and started to change the sheets. When House got the sheets off, his cell phone rang.

"Hello?" House answered.

"Where are you?" Cuddy asked.

"I am getting the house ready for you," House said. "I am changing the sheets on the bed."

"And I am not there to see it?" Cuddy said. "How unfair."

"I will have Wilson take pictures with his phone," House said.

"You are not having sex with Wilson on are bed, are you?" Cuddy asked.

"No," House said. "You do not have to worry about me sleeping with someone else in our bed. Wilson and I are just going to do it on the living room floor."

"I was wondering why we were getting a worn spot on the carpet," Cuddy said.

"I think the pieces of carpet engraved into your back answers that question," House said.

"You make rug burn enjoyable," Cuddy said.

"You can put that in my obituary," House said. "One of the things that I brought to the world."

"Can I ask you a favor?" Cuddy asked.

"A sex favor?" House asked.

"No," Cuddy said. "I need you to run to the store and get some stuff for Jordan. We don't have diapers or baby bath or anything like that."

"Yeah, I will grab some stuff," House said.

"You are already a good father," Cuddy said.

"Jordan isn't even 24 hours old yet," House said. "I would have to be a really bad father to already suck it up."

"Some father's do suck it up that fast," Cuddy said. "You being involved in his life is a good first step."

"I would have to be dead to not be with you two," House said. Cuddy smiled.

"You're cute," Cuddy said. House groaned.

"Wilson already told me that," House said.

"He is just messing with you now," Cuddy said.

"I know.," House said. "He is really enjoying it, too."

"He is jealous that I have such a cute fiancée," Cuddy said. House laughed.

"I love you, Cuddy," House said.

"You're not getting sex tonight, House," Cuddy said.

"You know, I can say it without expecting sex," House said.

"Yeah, but every time you say it, I want to have sex with you," Cuddy said.

"So those are the magic words that make your legs open up?" House asked with a smirk.

"Shut up," Cuddy said with a laugh.

"With me, you just have to say, 'House, I want to have sex with you,'" House said.

"I think we need to stop talking about this," Cuddy said.

"You getting to hot?" House asked.

"I'm worried about you," Cuddy said. "I don't want to push you past the point of no return."

"Plus, Wilson just walked in and all this sex talk might make him uncomfortable," House said when Wilson walked in.

"I will leave you two alone then," Cuddy said. "I love you. Bye, sweetie."

"Bye, skank," House said with a smile as he quickly hung up so she could not say anything back to him.

"I'm hoping that was Cuddy," Wilson said.

"Nope," House said. "It was your mom."