A/N:: So to clear a few things up. DISCLAIMER AND COPYRIGHT: I DO NOT OWN HOUSE MD and its Characters. I also DO NOT own the movie/idea of PS I LOVE YOU.

Now that we've taken care of that, I was sitting in my basement watching PS, I love you and I got this idea in my head. 'Why not write a story, following the main theme of 'PS, I love you' with the House characters themselves?! It's crazy I know, But at least I could say I tried. This story is not exactly like the movie of course, so for instance, Cuddy will NOT be taking a trip to Ireland and House will not be the happy-go-lucky Irish guy.

Now this story right now seems a bit OOC for my taste and I'm working on it, but I'd like your opinion as well. Let me clarify now that I KNOW I wrote House kinda too OOC because of the baby thing, but It will get explained later. I promise.

This is a HUDDY story, Along with Chameron and Fourteen. Maybe I'll bring Amber back from the dead as someone to cuddle with Wilson, its still undecided.

Please let me know what you think and what you would like to read in the chapters to come, Reviews really do make me update faster people! So now that I'm done with my rambling, please Read, Review, and ENJOY!

"Come on Cuddy, at least tell me what I did." House yelled after her, trying his best to keep up with her fast pace.

"LISA!" He yelled, desperate to get her attention.

Cuddy abruptly turned around and House flinched at the look in her eyes. 'If looks could kill.' House thought smirking. She stood with her hands placed on her hips, waiting for him to speak and before he could come up with some comment about her body that he thought would surely make her smile, she turned around furiously and began walking towards her office.

"You aren't even going to tell me what I did?" House asked incredulously.

Lisa walked on, rolling her eyes and thinking about all the ways she could kill him. Castration by a rusty fork seemed to be the most appealing option. She sped up her pace knowing he wouldn't be able to catch up with her. Once she reached the safety of her office she kicked off her heels and threw her lab coat onto the small couch. She sat on the edge of her desk with one of her heels in hand, waiting for her crippled husband to appear.

House took a deep sigh, popped two Vicodin and braced himself before opening the office door. He knew he was entering dangerous territory with his wife, which made it all the more appealing to him. The moment he opened the door, various object came flying at him, including a spiked heel shoe, a box of pens, a picture frame, and also a big red bouncy ball.

House put his hands up in defeat.

"OKAY, I GET IT. YOU'RE PISSED OFF." He yelled, watching as the furious woman searched for something else on her desk to throw at him and flinching as she reached for the metal stapler.

Cuddy lowered her stapler and placed it back on the desk.

"What do you have to say for yourself Greg?" She asked, her tone laced with anger.

House threw his hands up in the air and sighed loudly. "Lisa, I Have NO idea what I did, I might regret it later... but will you please inform me?"

Cuddy walked past him and locked her office door, turning around she ran a hand through her curly hair and sighed.

"You told them." She said simply and sat down on the couch, avoiding House's questioning eyes.

"I told who, what?" He asked slowly, afraid of another outburst from his wife.

His Wife. He smirked on the inside, knowing it would set her into a fit of rage if she thought he found this humorous, which he did. He wasn't going to let her know that.

Cuddy sighed and finally looked into his eyes.

"You told everyone at the party that I want a baby. You told EVERYONE House, including my SISTER." She said, her voice getting louder each word until she was practically screaming.

House rolled his eyes and sighed, taking a seat next to her and groaning when she moved to the other side of the couch away from him.

"Cuddles," He said drawing out the nickname. "I'm sorry I told your sister you wanted a baby. Really, I know how that bitch gets to you. It was a mistake. I'm just excited that you want to have a BABY with ME, of all the men you could've chose, you chose me. Your sister," House said turning towards her and grabbing her hand. "She doesn't even matter. Forget about the stuck up, bitch who has knee problems from being on them too much and please, yes I'm saying please, PLEASE let's go home and work on having a mini House."

By the time He had finished his speech he was sitting closer to Cuddy and rubbing her arms, trying to get her to look at him. He noticed the smirk on her face when he made the comment about her sister being on her knees too much and he knew that she had cooled down.

"Lisa," He whispered in her ear. "Lets go home and have fantastic make-up sex now."

Cuddy smiled and glanced at him. He was practically begging her to forgive him, and she could always torture him some more, later tonight.

"Okay." She said smiling. "You're forgiven...for now."

House rolled his head back and smirked. "Thank the lord! I am sorry though Lise." He said kissing her cheek.

Cuddy rolled her eyes and stood up. "Yeah, Yeah. Now lets go home, I'm exhausted."

House stood, and helped her into her coat. He noticed her sudden silence and grabbed her shoulders from behind before they left the office.

"I love you Lisa." He said into her shoulder and wrapping his arms firmly around her abdomen. Cuddy turned around facing him with tears swelling up in her eyes and hugged him back.

"I love you too House," She said into the nape of his neck. "Even if you are a total ass sometimes."

House smiled sadly, closed his eyes and inhaled her scent, she loved him now, but she would hate him when he's gone.