"HOUSE?"
"Ohoh, my last name, means I'm in trouble." House got off the couch and limped towards their bedroom.
"Honey?" When he saw her, she was surrounded by clothes.
"I can't find my favourite shirt! I am meeting the boys tonight and I can't find my SHIRT!!"
"Take mine."
'NO! I'm sick of this, I'm sick of losing 20 minutes every morning searching for my clothes & I'm sick of you laughing at me for it!"
"Honey, come on. It's not my fault you have … so much stuff." He said, trying not to burst out laughing. Their underwear was all over the place.
"Seeing all these bra's and panties around is making me think it's been far too long .." he kisses her jaw and she moans. "That I've told you how beautiful you are," another kiss on her nose. "And how much I love you.." he kisses her on the lips, 'and how horny you make me." He finished his sentence still on her lips. She giggled and pulled him towards her.
"You are lucky you're so damn sexy." She said, letting herself fall on the bed, followed by House, whose t-shirt had already joined the mess around.
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"Are we late for work?" Cuddy asked from her bathroom.
"Yeah." Wilson sighted. The woman has been throwing up all night long and still worried about being on time at work more than what could possibly cause this.
"Go, House will be too happy to see us arrive late together."
"No, lisa, sweetie, please. Take a blood test, so we'll finally know."
"Know what?"
"If you .. well, incase you .. you stopped taking your pills, didn't you?"
"Yes, but…"
"So, this might mean you are pregnant."
"Oh, James, I'm so sorry." Cuddy said while sobbing.
"Why?" Wilson kneeled next to Cuddy.
"Why are you sorry?"
"I don't know. Do you want a kid? I lean, we're not rushing right? We're only together for almost six months now and I know how you feel about babies…"
"Lisa," He took her head in his hands. "I love you like I've never loved .. any of my wife/girlfriends/whatever before. I want to spend my life with you. I do want a child fro you. If he is coming now, don't care. I'll be happy.
"Oh, James!!" Cuddy cried even harder. She smiled at Wilson…and threw over again.
"Yep, let's take a bloody test." Wilson muttered.
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"Stop laughing, I swear to God I'll put it all on fire if it happens again!" Cameron was in the diagnostics room with Foreman and Chase.
"Seriously Cam, you should think about buying a new place. You guys will kill each other someday!" Foreman argued.
"I don't know, I don't want to push!"
Chase cut in: "Yes, we got that. But if you want to move forward, you'll have t push SOME things.."
"We'll see." She answered
Chase laughed at her. "So panties all over the place heh?"
"Oh, Shut up!" She took a magazine and threw it at him, which made him and Foreman laugh even harder.
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Cuddy got to House's department.
"Hey, Allison, I need you forrr…. A consult! Yeah, a consult."
House emerged from his office.
"Can I join?" he asked, wriggling his eyebrows.
"NO!" Both woman said in unison.
He walked over to Chase and Foreman. "See, this so means I'll get them someday. If not, they would've just rolled their pretty little eyes."
"Ooh, yeah, James DREAMS of a night with you House!"
"Eeeew!" James's voice came from behind Cuddy. They all laughed.
"So, are you guys going to work or what? We have lifes to save you know!" House said to Cuddy and Wilson.
"Yes, Cuddy, I'll be right there."
"No you won't, I need you, Dr. Cameron, for a private consult." He winked at her, causing her to blush.
"House, what have I said about the office policies?"
"Oh do not worry, almighty Dean, we're gonna take it to the balcony!!"