Disclaimer: I don't own any of the House Characters!! There I admitted it, I'm making progress.

Chapter 3

House sat on the couch of his lonely apartment watching tv and eating a ruben sandwich, no pickles. He flipped the channels mindlessly, wondering what Cameron was doing at that moment. Not that he would ever admit that he cared that much but he wondered just the same. There was a knock at the door and House sighed knowing it was Wilson.

"It's unlocked Wilson!" He called. "You knock like a women." House explained as Wilson walked in. "To what to I owe this honor. "House asked taking another bit of his sandwich.

"House even though you can get some things past me, this ones not going to work." Wilson said as he sat down, House noticed that Wilson had a large brown bag with him. He preceded to take out a chicken salad and two bags of chips, he tossed one to House.

"Oh, Jimmy it's only fun when I take it from you." Wilson rolled his eyes. "I don't need you here every time you think there's something wrong you know, I'm fine." House complained ripping open the bag of chips.

"Well your fine, but how's your desk, I think it's suing for assault and battery." Wilson shot out there.

"Now that was just lame." House said angry that Wilson had seen him.

"Lame or not it's true. So this Cameron Chase thing really is bothering you that much? I thought you didn't care?" Wilson teased.

"I don't but a relationship like theirs could ruin the flow at work." House lied.

"Now that was just sad, I can't believe you in denial, for awhile there I had thought, oh he's moved and gone on to Cuddy. But I guess I was wrong." House eyed him angrily.

"If your so obsessed on the topic, why don't you date Cameron?" House supplied.

"Because you would bug me to no end, and possible end up killing me, or at the very least making my life miserable, Cameron is great but not worth that." Wilson replied changing that channel. House stole the remote back.

"No way man, I don't want any of your sentimental crap on." Wilson tugged it back.

"Monster truck tickets."Wilson said and House immediately stopped the tug of war game they had going on. They sat in silence watching TV then after ten minutes or so.

"I'm going to make Chase miserable."House muttered.

"Why don't you just talk to Cameron?"Wilson asked.

"Where's the fun in that?" House asked.

"Well I could think of all the fun it could be if you told her at her apartment." Wilson muttered. House stared at him with a shocked face.

"I don't want you imagining that, no go offer Cuddy your services or something and get out." House suddenly said.

"Um I brought you chips." Wilson said calmly as if that would change Houses mind.

"Fine stay." House got his jacket and went to leave.

"Where are you going?"

"Cameron's place, I'll bet she'll be more fun than you." House teased and left the apartment.

"He so deep and he doesn't even know it yet." Wilson muttered.

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She wasn't there. Must be at Chase's place, House thought. Either that or they were so preoccupied they couldn't answer the door. House mentally slapped himself, what was he doing here? He slapped himself even harder when he looked down at what he brought, dessert. When House gave up slapping his cane against the door, he turned and left. Least Cameron wouldn't see this humiliation, House thought.

"House?" A familiar voice asked by the stairs. House looked up at the face he knew to be Cameron's. "What are you doing here?" As she walked towards him , he didn't really know how to answer. Then he lifted up the bag of dessert.

"I brought dessert." He explained, Cameron looked at him confused.

"Ok, why did you bring dessert to my apartment?" She asked.

"If I said it was fudge cake would you not ask anymore questions?" House asked pleading that she would say yes. She eyed him suspiciously but nodded and opened the door to the apartment. House followed her in, she put her purse and keys on the counter and turned to him ready to speak.

"Remember no questions." a smile tugged at her lips and she nodded.

"Fine, get out the Fudge cake."She said taking out plates and forks. The fudge cake was heaven sent. They sat in silence savoring the food, Cameron eyed House and put down her fork. "One question? Please." She said. House sighed.

"One." Cameron thought for a second.

"What brought this"She motioned towards the food and him. "On?" House was silent for a second thinking.

"Wilson." He finally said.

"Wilson?"She asked.

"You said only one question and I answered it." He said smiling. Cameron rolled her eyes and shrugged.

"I'll just ask Wilson tomorrow." She muttered. House eyed her.

"It's bros before hoes in our relationship." House explained to her.

"Neither of you follow that crap" House laughed quietly. He finished up his cake and lifted his helmet up and gave it to Cameron. She looked at the helmet with confusion.

"Want to go for a wild ride with me?" He asked winking. Cameron laughed at this.

"Sure your motorcycle is a sweet ride." She answered with a teasing tone. House mocked her comment for looking sad with a puppy dog pout.

"Let's go." he said. They left the apartment into the night. Cruising the corners, speeding in the back roads, Cameron's arms around his waist. Holding on tight, House smiling the whole time.

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authors note: well what do you think? Did House do a good job? Lol, feedback would be nice!!

P.s I know it was a short chapter sorry! Longer one next time!