Vegas meeting House

SUMMARY: What happen if our House will be in a crime scene in Vegas and will meet the beautiful Catherine Willows CSI.
WARNINGS: Spoilers House for season 2/3 but will be things that we made up. Spoilers CSI for season 7 but and again some made up things.
CHARACTER: not mine... 
THANKS: To Mick that gived the idea! and to Michal that write the story in English after that i wirte it in Hebrew...

Chapter 1

It all started on a seemingly regular day for every other man except, of course, Dr. Gregory House. A man fairly past his youth, but not quite old yet, he wasn't the next Brad Pitt, but he wasn't ugly as it was, not properly shaved, okay, plain old not shaved. But the most important feature mentioning in House's appearance is his right leg. His right leg was missing a muscle after a painful surgery. Now, he walks around with his trusty cane.

But let us not forget about the inside shall we, for House has the most "charismatic" personality. Today was just like any other day, he got up, took a shower okay, that's not quite for sure got dressed and was late for work, an ordinary day. But something was different with House today, could that be happiness? Was that even possible?

Dr. Lisa Cuddy, House's attractive boss, the doctor which operated on House's leg at the time, was very surprised to see House, the most unpleasant and unhappy person on the world, coming in with a smile plastered on his face. Her initial reaction was to go to Dr. Wilson, House's best and only friend.

She walked into his office, not even bothering to knock and asked, "What happened to House?"

"I don't know what you're talking about" he defended himself quickly, "what ever he's done this time; it has nothing to do with me!"

"He hasn't done anything!" Cuddy informed him

"Oh...good. Then what's wrong?" Wilson asked confused

"He's happy…."

"Yeah right! And I'm god!" he chuckled

Cuddy reached out her hand to shake his, "well then, nice to meet you god, I'm Dr. Lisa Cuddy…"

"You're serious?"

"Do I look like I'm joking?! Go see for yourself and you tell me!" she didn't even manage to finish her sentence and Wilson was already on his way to House.

……………..

"So what did you do this time?" Wilson asked House

"Me? Nothing at all" House said with an innocent look

"That smile on your face…"

"Oh, the smile! I'm going on vacation!"

"Haha, that's a good one! Like hell you're going on vacation!" Wilson laughed

"No! I'm being serious here!"

"Yeah right, like Cuddy would actually let you"

"Wanna put your money where your mouth is?"

"No problem"

"Okay, 50 bucks says she'll let me"

"You're on!"

……………..

10 minutes later:

"But how?" asked a surprised Wilson

"A magician never tells his secrets! Now where is my money?" he asked with his hand out

Wilson pulled his wallet out of his back pocket, grabbed a 50 and gave it to House's reaching hand. "Well, come on, how?"

"I'm going lecturing…..in Vegas!"

"For real? And she believed you?"

"Yep! She had no option other than say yes, and besides, I've got enough over time to take a vacation!"

"Whatever"

TBC