A.N ok my first House fic, yay!!!

Chapter One: Spilt Cereal And Temper Tantrums

Gregory House sighed as he heard the sound of children in 'his' living room. He could hear the TV playing, some early morning children's show was on and his lover's niece and nephew were the ones watching.

A baby began to cry, that baby hardly ever stopped crying, Wilson was un-able to get his eighteen month old niece to calm once she started. In fact the only time little Tiah only stopped crying when she was sleeping or eating.

Unlike her older siblings who were still very reluctant to talk since their parents had died last week in a terrible car accident, the three young children had come to live with their uncle Jimmy and his partner, who happened to be House.

"House, can you come out here?" James Wilson yelled from the kitchen of the apartment he shared with House. The two had been living together for six months before they had admitted their feelings for one another. Wilson knew that House was not pleased with having three young children moving in, but Wilson had as always found away to convince House that it was the right thing to do.

House sighed, pulled the covers off his body, and pushed himself up, taking a hold of his cane and made his way towards the kitchen

"Yes oh so forgiving master?" House asked sarcastically, a smirk firmly in place. Wilson glared at him.

"Here, take her" he demanded, trying to hand him the screaming baby. House backed away as Wilson tried to pass Tiah to him.

"You know I'm not supposed to carry things around, dear Jimmy, not good for my bad leg" Gregory House tried, but Wilson just glared back at him.

"I assure you she is well within the weight range of what you can carry" he said forcefully handing his baby niece to his boyfriend.

Three year old Lara walked into the kitchen looking up at House shyly, "I'm hungry" she said quietly still looking at House.

House turned to look at Wilson and repeated what the toddler had said, only to find that he was not there.

"Well it seems your dear old Uncle Jimmy has left the room, so I guess it's up to me to feed you" He told the little girl before limping towards the high-chair that had been set up for Tiah.

He plopped the now calm baby into the high-chair and began to look around for something suitable to feed the cute three year old who was still staring at him, her golden curls hang messily around her chubby cheeks.

"So, um what do you want to eat?" he questioned, looking down at the smiling little girl, "cereal please" she said smiling sweetly at House, who was sure the toddler would soon turn on him.

House busied himself with the cereal, finding a bowl and getting out the cereal "cornflakes, ok?" he asked, Lara shook her head no "well too bad, because that's the only cereal we've got" he told the three year old as he poured the cornflakes into a bowl and added milk.

Lara Pouted but accepted the bowl that House was handing her, only to seconds later accidentally spill the cereal all over the floor, Lara took one look at the mess and burst into tears, House tried not to swear as he looked at the mess "hey, kid don't cry, I'll get you some more cereal and you can eat it at the table, while your Uncle Jimmy cleans up the mess, ok" he told the child and poured her another bowl.

"Oh Jimmy" House called through the apartment "clean up on ails kitchen" House laughed as he heard Wilson grown.

The rest of the morning passed without much hassle, until it was time for House to leave for work. House was a little miffed that he and Wilson had been unable to fit in their usual morning snog, due to the fact that they now had three little children to take care of.

House tried to walk out the apartment door, but little Lara clung to his good leg making it impossible for him to leave.

"Wilson, your niece is attached to my leg and I need to get to work, before one of the idiots who work for me kill someone" House yelled to Wilson who was helping his six year old nephew Jake shower.

James Wilson walked into the living room Jake, who was wrapped in a towel followed him.

"Lara, sweetie, Uncle Greg needs to go now, so will you please let go of his leg?" Wilson asked but the three year old screamed back "NOOOOOOOOOO" holding on to House's leg even tighter, House winced shocked at how strong the tiny little girl was.

Wilson sighed and bent down, picking the toddler up and holding her to his body as she kicked and screamed "let me go, let me goooooo" she screamed.

House lent over and placed a kiss on Wilson's lips and smirked as he walked out the door, leaving his lover to deal with the three year olds tantrum. "Good luck Jimmy boy" he yells over his shoulder.

He He laughs as he hears Wilson say to the little girl thrashing and screaming in his arms.

"I think someone needs a time-out"

A.N: Ok there you have it, please review and let me know what you think.