So I know I haven't posted in a mega while... I'm a bit rusty as you can tell by this fic... hopefully you can't tell but anyway yeah it's off the top of my head. Hope you guys enjoy it... :) Sorry for any grammatical, vocabularical (new word) errors and... errors.

A House M.D. Fan Fiction
Pairing: Cameron/Thirteen
Rating: K+

Maybe

Norah Jones' Come Away With Me played softly from Remy's stereo sitting on one of her bedside tables. The brunette doctor was lounging lazily on the bed with an arm around her girlfriend.

Allison was resting half her body on Remy and subconsciously rubbing her bare leg against the brunette's. The blonde closed her eyes and breathed out a comfortable sigh against her girlfriend's neck.

Remy twirled Allison's blonde locks with her fingers as she watched the ceiling fan spin slowly above them.

"Allison?" Remy started softly.

"Mm?"

"If I... were to ask you to marry me now... hypothetically... would you say yes?"

Cameron opened her eyes in slight shock and lifted her head to look at the brunette who was still focusing on the ceiling fan.

She cocked an eyebrow upwards, "Are you asking me to marry yo-"

"No... I said hypothetically... like IF... IF i were to ask you... you would... say yes... right?" Remy mumbled with uncertainty.

Cameron chuckled, "How's this different from asking me to marry you later?"

"It's different because..." Remy paused as she searched for the right way to put her thoughts into words, "...because I would ask you properly... not on the bed... not so... randomly..."

Cameron couldn't help but grin and blush a little knowing Remy was thinking of popping the question. She leaned forward and placed a lingering kiss on the brunette's lips.

"Was that a yes?" Remy asked again a second after her girlfriend broke the kiss.

Cameron smirked and lowered her head, burying her face back into Remy's neck, "Maybe." She mumbled cheekily.

"No maybe! Yes or no, Allison... would, not will, would you marry me?"

"Why do you want to know?" Cameron chuckled and kissed Remy's neck lightly.

"Because I... I just want to be sure... that you'll say yes. I don't do things until I'm certain I'll get the answer I want." Remy explained, "I want you to say yes when I ask you for real..."

Cameron lifted her head again, "What kind of logic is that? If I were to say yes now, it kinda ruins everything doesn't it? You might as well just ask me here and now..."

The blonde lowered her head and sighed.

"Well I don't want to ask you here and now..." Remy stubbornly replied.

"Well then what if I asked you to marry me now?" Cameron asked, frustrated.

"You can't do that..." Remy chuckled dryly.

"Why!" Cameron exclaimed as her head shot up.

"Because you're not allowed to... I'm the one who should be doing the asking."

"Why? Cause you're like "THE GUY" in this relationship?" Allison asked sarcastically and rolled her eyes.

"As a matter of fact, I am!" Remy shot back.

"So you're saying women can't ask men to marry them?" Allison asked defensively.

"No, they can't. It's more romantic if the guy does it!" Remy argued.

"Huh. I so did not expect you to be so... traditional." Allison furrowed her eyebrows.

Remy smirked at her cute girlfriend, "Yes, i'm a traditional hopeless romantic... deal with it."

Allison pursed her lips in annoyance, "Whatever... I'm not gonna give you an answer... not until you ask me for real."

Remy sighed in defeat and smiled, "Well... just so you know...I'm going to ask you to marry me soon...not telling you when but when that day comes... I really want you to say yes... because I've already said yes."

Allison blushed furiously and smiled into a kiss.

"And... what if... I say no..." The blonde teased in between kisses.

Remy chuckled softly, "Nah, you're going to say yes..."