This one was too cute not to do! The prompt was "Are you sure it goes that way?", and the idea totally took over. Enjoy, and please remember to review!
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"Are you sure it goes that way?" he demanded, frowning.
She glared at him. "I'm sure! It has to."
He scoffed. "Like you would know..."
She reached out and slapped his arm, and he let out an indignant cry.
"Hey!"
"You're lucky I don't rip off your-"
"Hey, language," he scolded, waving a finger at her. Then he rested a hand on her stomach. "Baby can hear in there."
She picked up a leg of the crib, then held it over his head menacingly. "Don't make me..."
He held up his hands in defeat, then gently took it from her. "I think it goes this way..." He slid it in correctly, and she glared at him.
"Go to hell," she muttered, pushing herself awkwardly to her feet.
He smirked and stood up, wrapping his arms around her and settling his rough hands on her swollen belly. "I know it sucks," he muttered, nuzzling her neck.
"No you don't," she bit out.
He kissed her neck. "Okay, I don't. But I have some Rocky Road ice cream in the freezer..."
Cameron sighed. "Fine. You're forgiven."
House turned his pregnant wife and gathered her into his arms again, kissing her forehead. He couldn't wait for this pregnancy to be over...
The End!
A/N: (grins) I hope ya'll enjoyed that! I know I had fun writing it. Happy reading!