Hey! Sorry if I took a little while to update. I travelled this weekend and didn't have anytime to continue writing. Also I'm full of school work to do.  But I'll try my best to update the next chapter next week. I know this chapter isn't very long. But I promise that the next one will be. I'm open for suggestions and reviews of course ! Thanks for the last reviews. And hope I'll receive more. Thanks everyone.

The slamming door woke Wilson up from his thoughts.

"Hey there Jimmy." House annoyed voice echoed inside Wilson's office.

"Hey there House. What brings you here?"

"Nothing important. I'm so bored today, no one interesting to annoy."

"So you chose me to be the victim, this time?"

"I don't need to choose you for my "annoying people list" you always been there. Don't need to thank me I know I'm a nice guy especially to my buddies."

"Yeah...House." He answered after a long hesitate.

"What's the Matter Jimmy? Someone dumped you lately?"

Wilson rolled his eyes in annoyance and looked attentively at him while he checked some patient files.

"Actually House, I wasn't dumped by anybody; if that is the information you really need to know. I have a date tonight, though."

"A date? With who? One of your ex- wives? I know you can't stand being alone and really need one of them back." replied House trying to figure out Wilson new girlfriend.

"Sorry House but the only one who can't stand being alone here is you."

"Yeah... and that really bothers you isn't it?" House answered back his friend's question.

The room went quiet. House took his eyes from Wilson and looked at his cane. He knew he was the lonely one. But when people told him that, it did hurt inside. Because he knew it was true. He wasn't mad at Wilson even though he knew he could change things in his life and maybe not be the lonely one anymore. But that was the hardest part... How could he start to change his life? He didn't bother to change. Like he always kept saying "People don't change" and he really believed that.

The Phone from Wilson's office rings. House shivered a little waking up from his loneliness thoughts.

The light breeze from the open window made him shiver again and getting is attention back to Wilson's conversation.

"Hey Helen, that's okay…no, no problem, I have the right person for it, that's okay, 9 o'clock? The same restaurant? Fine…see you there." Wilson rang up the phone, looking back at House.

"Hiring hookers and not even calling your friend to share them? Stop being so selfish and keeping them all for your self." House said sarcastically.

"Well…now I'm gonna cure your loneliness." Wilson ignored his first comment and opened a slight smile back at House.

"Okay Wilson, I'm a doctor too. And curing people is my job. I don't need this right now." He got up from this chair and took one of his vicodin, swallowing it hard.

"See House that is your problem. You think you can cure everything but it seems that the easiest things people can cure for you are the hardest ones."

"Okay I don't need curing lecture right now, so come on, who were you talking with?"

"That's the news. We have a date."

"We who? Because I don't see an Us here."

"You and me, House. I'm going out with Helen, a girl I met a couple of weeks ago and she asked me about some sort of a friend for her girl friend she's bring with. And there's where you come in."

"So why don't you find another friend? Maybe someone who his an enough jerk to be part of this crap. Grow up Wilson. I'm busy tonight." House sounded offended and tried to hide.

"Being busy for you is staying the whole night alone with your damn vicodin and playing that old piano of yours what a nice way to be happy." Wilson's voice got louder but trying to maintain his voice low.

"That's not your business what he hell I do with my life." House yelled back at him.

The room got quiet again. The tension between them got worst. Wilson liked House enough to try and make at least him feel a couple of hours of happiness. It seemed even harder than to cure a bad disease. House was stubborn enough to understand that he needed someone or that least spend sometime with someone different or have the feeling of a person who cares about him. That was Wilson's purpose. But for House was something harder and tougher than it seemed.

House got closer to Wilson's door. He was almost prepared to leave.

"Where will you guys have dinner?"

"Why? Do you seem interested?" Wilson joked at House.

House hated when Wilson started to joke with him. Was one of the things that really pissed him off.

"I just asked you a question and I only need one answer." House replied coldly, trying to hide his curiosity.

"Golden Soon."

Houses eyes got wider and even more bluish that it usually were. A big smile appeared on his face. Wilson almost noticed it. But he immediately got serious again. Thoughts of Cameron ran through his head. But he kept quiet.

"Is there any problem, House? Wilson noticed House reaction.

"No, see you there."

House last words before opening Wilson's door and leaving the room.