Well, here it is the sequel to the "chocolate treatment" I hope you all enjoy it!

Chapter one- The homecoming

"What?"

"Its true, House has fallen in love."

"When did that happen?"

The diagnostics team had gathered around the conference table anxiously awaiting the return of their beloved crippled boss who was due to arrive at anytime. Somehow, Thirteen had gotten wind of some rather juicy information regarding House and she had no problem sharing it with anyone especially her fellow colleagues.

"And how do you know about it?"

Blushing slightly at this question, Hadley cleared her throat and began to explain.

"I saw him getting out of the elevator this morning and holding hands with a very attractive woman!"

Before this conversation could continue, a very familiar voice could be heard singing and the deep

Baritone was enough to make everyone turn their heads in direction of the melody. Sure enough, there was House entering his office, cleaned shaven with a smile on his face while completely ignoring the four sets of eyes watching his every move.

"You don't suppose it's true, do you?"

"There's only one way to find out."

Getting up from his chair, Kutner walked over to his superior's office and greeted him with a friendly nod and a glare.

"Welcome back House. You seem chipper today."

"Why shouldn't I be in a good mood? The birds are singing, the sun is shining and the clinic is going to be closed for the rest of the day, I couldn't be happier. So, where's the rest of the Scooby gang?"

A smile spread out across the young doctor's face as Kutner gestured through the connecting door.

"Everybody's in the conference room."

"Ah, awaiting my arrival I see, well I can't keep my public waiting any longer can I? Step aside boy, crippled genius coming through."

This being said, House limped through the tall glass door and into the conference room with a smirk spread out across his lips.

"Good morning my minions, your leader has returned."

"House you've shaved cleaned and pressed. It's revolting. What happened to the pill popping, sarcastic jerk we've all come to know and barely tolerate?

The proud stance in which House had presented himself in had faltered slightly at this moment as the diagnostician sighed to himself before replying in a hushed voice.

"Foreman, you are looking at a changed man."

(More to come soon, Please read and review!)