Woo hoo! Update! This one is for Sparks Fly. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: Not mine!
HCHCHCHCHC
The way you move is like a full on rain storm
And I'm a house of cards
You're the kind of reckless that should send me running
But I kinda know that I won't get far
-Sparks Fly
"Cameron!"
Cameron looked up from the car keys she was trying to force into the lock. House's voice sent the hairs on the back of her neck up. She looked up to see him approaching her, his hand gripping his cane tightly and his handsome mouth drawn in a tight line.
She pulled her hand away from the door and waited as he crossed the parking lot. When he finally reached her, she looked at him expectantly. "What?"
"This." Reaching out, he gripped her arm so tightly that it almost hurt.
Her mouth formed a small 'o' of protest, but before any sound could escape, his mouth was on hers. So hot and probing, he tasted of bitter coffee and Vicoden. She reflexively tensed, but a moment later relaxed against him. Her arm wrapped itself around his neck.
The overcast sky above, which had turned dark and threatened to rain all day, suddenly opened, drenching House and Cameron. They reluctantly broke apart, both gasping for breath.
Over the sound of the rain, House shouted, "Of course!"Cameron just laughed and drew him into another kiss as a flash of lightning lit up the sky.
The End.
A/N: Next up, Back To December. Thanks for reading, and please review!