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PREFACE

"Since the day you hired me, I've loved you, Lisa. It's just something about you; you're beautiful face, your deep eyes, your pretty smile..."

"Your great ass and your big boobs. You should add that in." House said, interrupting the speech.

Wilson took his eyes off the sheet of paper and glared at House. "Don't talk about her in that way, House." He said, aggravated by his comment.

House smirked. Lying back on Wilson's couch in his office, he had his arms behind his head. Also, he had his legs propped up on the coffee table, where House's morning coffee sat. Beside him, on the arm of the couch, was a bowl of popcorn. House popped a handful of popcorn in his mouth, and swayed his hand in front of him, his way of indicating for Wilson to continue.

Wilson sighed. He returned back to the piece of paper, scribbled with his writing on it. Walking across the room, he continued. ".. And most of all, your voice, when you say "I love you" to me."

House clapped. "Bravo, bravo." He said, standing up and clapping harder.

Wilson turned around and placed the sheet of paper on his desk. "You didn't like it, did you??" He said, as he turned back to face House.

"Wilson, you're getting married, not admitting your love to her. Cuddy knows you love her, tell her something interesting. Like maybe you're really long lost cousins, and so you can't get married because it would be wrong. Something similar to that." House said, as he picked up his cup of coffee and took a sip of it.

Wilson raised his eyebrows. "I shouldn't have asked for your help." He said, as he walked over to the couch and sat on it, his head in his hands. "I'm getting married in two days; I should have had my vows ready by now."

"Not my problem, Wilson." House said, as he headed towards Wilson's door.

"House, wait." Wilson said, raising his head.

House turned around. "What do you want??" He said, annoyed that he had to stop for him.

"I have your best mans outfit, it's at my place if you want to pick it up tonight or something", Wilson said quietly.

House smirked. "Like I need a new outfit. Whatever, I'll be over at 7PM."

Wilson watched as House left his office and closed the door behind him. As soon as House closed the door, Wilson jumped up and walked back to his desk where his sheet of paper with his vows written on it lay. He smirked as he read it. It was pefect.

"Cameron, what do you think about this?? It would look great on you." Chase said, as he pulled out a black lacy dress.

Cameron smirked. "Is it in my size??" She asked, as Chase looked at it and checked.

"Not this one.. but we could check if there's others." Chase said, as he placed the dress back on the rack.

Cameron looked around the shop, and eyed one dress. "Don't worry, I've found the perfect one." She said, as she grabbed Chase's hand and pulled him along.

It was 2PM, and Cameron and Chase had been shopping for Cuddy and Wilson's wedding all day. So far they had bought their wedding present, which was a cutlery set and a wedding photo frame, so they could put their wedding picture in there, a pair of black shoes for Chase and a pair of gold earrings for Cameron.

They were still searching for outfits, mainly because Cameron wanted the perfect one for her colleagues wedding.

Cameron pulled Chase towards a dress, which was hanging on a rack. Pulling it out, she admired it, placing it in front of her, so Chase could view Cameron wearing it.

It was a straight silky red dress, which had skinny straps over the top. It had a black belt with a bow tie on the front.

"Isn't it perfect??" She said, dancing around with the dress. "It would suit my black stilettos so good!!"

Chase laughed. "You will look beautiful in it." He said, as she held it tightly. She then continued walking around the shop, but now looking at the men's suits.

"Now for your outfit.." Cameron said, scrutinizing every outfit on the racks.

Chase pulled out one of the outfits. "What about this??" He said, showing Cameron a black tuxedo.

Cameron laughed at him. "Chase, you don't have any fashion sense. You don't suit black, you know."

Chase laughed as he put the tuxedo back on its rack. "So on that date where we went to that expensive restaurant in the city, when I wore that black suit, you thought I didn't look that good??" He asked, as Cameron continued searching for Chase's outfit.

"Yeh, but your good looks outnumbered my thoughts." She said, smirking slightly.

Chase laughed. "You could have told me that."

Cameron ignored Chase's last comment as she pulled out a dark blue suit. Turning back towards Chase, she smiled, and spoke in her sexy voice that always won Chase over, "Now this would look very sexy."