Hey guys, sorry for the long wait, I've been working on my other fic, 'I know it wasn't you', but I finished that one so I cant concentrate on my other ones. I hope you haven't lost interest in this fic yet. Thanks for reading.

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Lydia came closer to him and kissed him, going into a more passionate kiss.

House wrapped his arms around her body and kissed back with eagerness.

"HU HUM!" Wilson cleared his voice, letting House and Lydia know that he was still there.

They pulled apart from each other against each other's will.

"May I help you Wilson?" House asked sarcastically. He was really quite mad at him for interrupting.

"Yes, please if you can hold off your desire to kiss her in front of me that would be great because, I know that your pants would've been down on the ground in seconds and that's not a scene that I would've liked to see." He said, trying to shake off those disgusting thoughts out of his head.

"Jealous much?" house asked, causing Lydia to let out a curt laugh.

"Not at all. I think I'm going to be scared for life now, thanks a lot." Wilson told him, trying to get out of his apartment as quickly as he possibly could.

"I really can't believe you didn't tell her Wilson after that I told you too!" House argued with him before Wilson went out of the door.

"Why do you care if this Cuddy lady didn't know? It's not like she visited you in Mayfield…" She blurted out.

"Yeah, that's true." House said to her, trying to hide his hurt.

"So… What do you want to do tonight to celebrate?" Lydia asked, elated.

"I don't know. Something fun." He said, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"and what that might be?" She asked, putting her hands on his chest.

"You wanna see a movie?" He suggested, really wanting to chill out for the evening.

She nodded her head.

"Sounds like a plan." She said, giving him a peck on the lips.

"I was thinking we could see Sense and Sensibility?"

"I love that movie!" She exclaimed.

"I love Alan Rickman!" She told him.

He looked at her, faking being hurt.

She laughed. "Don't worry, I like you more." She whispered in his ear.

He smiled at took her by the hand and they sat down on the couch, grabbing the remote. They went on On Demand and found the movie.

Lydia, making herself comfortable, laid her cheek on his chest and wrapping her hand over his body.

"This is nice." House told her, feeling the warmness that hugged his heart.

"Mh Mh." She said, drawing her full attention back to the movie.

House held her tight and watched the movie.

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Meanwhile, Cuddy fighting back her tears, walked up the street and drove to her house. She dropped her purse in the entry hall, not caring if anything was going to break. She let her tears fall, and she immediately wiped them with her available hand, as the other one held the sheet of paper on which was written House's song.

She went in her office and immediately made a copy with the notes that went with it.

She went back out of the door, deciding to make an errand taking the sheet of paper with her.

She drove to the Music store that was close to her house. She went inside and went to the guitar section.

"May I help you?" A man asked her. He looked quite familiar but she wasn't paying attention to him.

"Yes, I like to buy your best guitar." She told him determined.

"Any preferences?" He asked her.

"No." She responded.

"Okay, I'll go get one for you."

"Thanks." She said to the man as he disappeared in the back. HE came back a few seconds later with the most beautiful guitar she's ever seen.

"Its perfect." She said to him.

"You haven't even tried it." He said surprised.

"I know but I can tell by its quality."

He handed the guitar to her and she sat down, placing the guitar on her knee.

"Can you hold this for me?" She asked, as she handed him the sheet of paper.

"Yes of course."

Cuddy played with the notes at first and then played like nothing else mattered in the world.

It seemed that she was playing forever but she finally played the last part, singing it as well.

You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
There must be an angel with a smile on her face,
When she thought up that I should be with you.
But it's time to face the truth,
I will never be with you.

She finished, letting a tear escape her eyes.

"That was beautiful." He told her, completely mesmerized by her.

"Thanks." She told him.

"Did you write that song?" He asked.

"No, but someone dear to me did…"

"wait… Your Lisa Cuddy, right?" He exclaimed, finally recognizing her.

"How did you know?" she asked in shock.

"I'm Lucas Douglas. I used to work for Greg House."

That's when it hit her. That where she knew him from.

"Right, Oh my god!" She exclaimed.

"So you're not a private investigator anymore, I see." Cuddy told him.

"I am but I'd rather be here."

"Why?" She asked.

"On my job, you don't see people falling in love and if you do, its while having an affair and that's what I do, see marriages break up but here people have a passion for music, it doesn't matter what guitar you get or even if you have several, you'll love them all."

Cuddy smiled at him, loving how he said that in such a sweet voice. IN that moment she completely forgot about House.

"I'd like to buy this guitar and ill let you have the privilege to see me fall in love with it." She told him with a smile.

"You want to have a coffee later?" He asked, hoping for an affirmative.

"I loved that" She responded to his offer.

Cuddy gave him her credit card and paid for it. He brought out a case for it and placed it inside.

"Can I see you tomorrow?" He asked as he walked her to the door.

"I'd like that."

They exchanged numbers and Cuddy left with a small smile on her lips.

But it quickly faded as she remembered the real reason for her purchase. If she didn't have House, she could always have him in his music.

TBC…

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Hope you guys liked it. Please tell me what you think and please leave a review. There will be more fights with Cuddy and Lydia soon :D