Chapter 2

House got off his motorcycle and began walking into the hospital. He was pissed, grumpy, and unfortunately for Wilson, itching for a fight.

"Hey could you take a look at-"

"No," House growled.

"What's got your panties in a knot?"

"An annoying oncologist"

They entered the hospital and passed the busy nurses station when a young boy bumped into House and spilled apple juice down the front of his pants. That really pissed him off.

"Watch it, you stupid little midget"

"Well maybe you should watch where your going," the kid shot back.

House was about to let out a string of profanities but Wilson stopped him in the nick of time, "The kid's really sorry, aren't you?"

The boy nodded his head, but was still giving House a dirty look.

"Okay now lets go," Wilson steered his friend in the direction of the elevator, and niether man talked untill the doors were shut. As soon as they were Wilson hit the emergency stop button.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

"I'm just peachy," House mumbled.

"Like hell. You would have probably hit that kid with your cane if I hadn't stopped you, so what's the problem"

"I don't want to talk about it," House said pushing the emergency stop button again. The elevator began it's ascent, but was once again stopped when Wilson pushed pushed the stop button, "Maybe it would help to talk about it"

"Why?" House spat. "You think that if I share my feelings everything will be all sunshine and rainbows? Everyone's entitled to a little misery, now piss off," House restarted the elevator and beagn tapping his cane on the ground. Wilson leaned in to push the button again but House gave him a death glare. The elevator dinged and both doctors got out. House grumpily began the walk to his office and Wilson stopped at his and called out, "So I'll see you at lunch then?"

House turned around, flipped him the bird and continued walking.

Meanwhile, Cuddy was also quite pissed. She was pissed because she was late, and she was never late.

"Dr. Cuddy you're late," said her assistant, Travers.

"Really Travers? I hadn't notcied," she snapped at him. Travers opened his mouth to speak again but decided against it. He really didn't feel like dying today.

Cuddy walked into her office and gave an angry grunt as she sat down in her chair. She felt angry at everyone. She was angry at House, angry at Travers, but mainly she was angry at herself. How could she have been so stupid! Firstly, she should have know that House would take her rejection badly, and secondly, she wanted to sleep with him again. She put her head in her hands and mulled over her current situation. After a few minuets she realised that she had no idea what she was doing. Suddenly her door slammed open and House walked in.

"I need to bump my patient up the liver transplant list," he said bluntly.

"Why?"

"She has fatty liver hemorrhagic syndrome," said House sounding very pleased with his diagnosis.

Cuddy raised an eyebrow, "Is your patient, by any chance, a chicken?"

"Nope she a human, and if she doesn't get a new liver soon hers will explode and she will die. Don't want anyone dying on you watch do you"

"Well when you put it like that.." she brought up the transplant on his computer and put his patient at the top. "Anything else?"

"Nope," he shuffled his feet uncomfortably before turning around and heading to the door.

"House, wait," he stopped but didn't turn around. "I think we should talk about last night"

"Why? You made it perfectly clear it wasn't going to happen again"

"Well even smart people make mistakes"

House looked over his shoulder to find that she was suddenly standing right behind him, "I thought it wasn't allowed"

Cuddy shrugged one shoulder, "It's only frowned upon"

"But your bosses would be doing the frowning," said House mimicking her word for word.

"Eh," said Cuddy shrugging again. "Screw 'em," she turned him around and just as he was about to kiss her she stopped him. "You may not wanna do that"

"Why?"

"Because Wilson's standing right behind you," House turned around to see his best friend gaping at the both of them"

"Oh crap"

A/N: I hope you enjoyed the chapter that I wrote right in time for the new epi. Now I'm off to do math.