-1Oneshot. Stacy and House all the way!

Letting her go was the biggest mistake of my life. I thought I would never meet her again. But she came back, and messed up my life more than ever. I wonder if she knew then that I never stopped loving her. I'm not sure I knew myself. Weeks of consideration, together with my friend Jack Daniel's and some other dudes, brought me to that. I never stopped loving her.

She quit her job because of me. I couldn't do it anymore, I couldn't work with her. My feelings got in the way. It was hard to admit, but her feelings didn't stop her from working and functioning. Not like it did to me. I was sure that was the last time I saw her. It was a painful moment for me, seeing someone who hated me so much leave. Someone who I loved bitterly. She hated me, alright. At least at the surface. It was all at the surface, wasn't it? Her hate, her marriage. Nothing was real. Except my feelings for her.

Who thought she was going to come back after that?

She did come back. She came, she said Greg and held up her hand. Her pale skin was disfigured, somehow - there was an even paler mark after a wedding ring. A wedding ring that wasn't there.

Mark had left. Mark didn't want her, Mark thought of her as a hand-me-down doll. Something you could throw around, pass to others, let them have a go. She came to me first. Before she told anyone else.

The ceremony was what you would call pretty I suppose. White dresses, black tuxedos. Wilson was my best man. He kept repeating that he never thought I would marry, let alone marry Stacy.

But you know, there really is no end to a love like mine and Stacy's. I knew that from the very moment I met her - I will always be together with Stacy. Until death do us part.