AN: Sorry for not updating in over a week. My lifes eating me up right now. New job, need to move 300km and that kinda keeps me busy right now. But I haven't forgotten about you guys and this story. ;) I'll try my best at updating. Thank you for all the hits, reviews, favs and alerts. That means so much to me. ;) Please keep on doing that. Hope you like the next chappie.

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Chapter: Four.

As Cuddy awoke it was 10am. At least the clock at the wall said that. She had to go to work but today she just wouldn't go. There was more important things to worry about right now. So she was curious if Wilson had found him.

She wanted to know but some part of her feared that he didn't find House. So she lay in bed a few more minutes until curiosity won and she got up.

The kitchen was the place she went to first and a note on the table caught her attention.

Am at work. There's some coffee left. Found him,

Wilson

She smiled relieved. So House was save. Now what?

She slowly turned and walked into the living room and there she saw him sleeping on the couch. She was sure he was in pain because he didn't look very comfortable. She stood there a few more minutes and just watched him. He looked so peaceful right then and there.

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Wilson was sitting in his office doing some of his paperwork and he was wondering what was going on at his house. He only hoped they wouldn't break each others bones.

He sighed. He couldn't really concentrate and even though he had only been at work for an hour nearly every goddamn member of the hospital staff had managed to barge into his office.

House wasn't at work, Cuddy wasn't there either and there were rumors about House having done something really bad.

So James Wilson had tried to calm them down and told them to go to work. They all simply had to wait for what would happen next.

Which was really more easily said than done. He himself had problems on concentrating at his work. His thoughts were at his best friends and he was hoping that they'd finally talk about EVERYTHING. And that they'd find a solution to all this mess they had made in the last couple of weeks.

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Then she went slowly over to the couch and sat down next to it.

"Greg?", she whispered and touched his cheek.

His eyes fluttered open, "why are you here?", he asked, not moving.

"Because of you", she said.

He was silent so she took her chance and spoke up again, "why did you do it?" she asked. She already knew the answer but they needed to have this conversation.

"Do what?", he asked, not wanting to give her an answer.

"You were jealous", she stated.

"I was NOT", he said and tried to sit up which clearly hurt.

"Yeah right", Cuddy hissed rolling her eyes and got up to sit down next to him on the couch, "and your leg doesn't hurt."

He massaged his leg, "seriously Lisa, what are you doing here? I crashed a car into your house, I married a hooker, I have been the rudest employee anyone ever had. I'm screwed up. I'm the most screwed up person in the world", he rambled and was cut off by her.

She took his other hand in hers, "I know you're screwed up. I know you are always going to be screwed up. But you're the most incredible man I've ever known. You are always going to be the most incredible man I've ever known."

He was taken aback for a few seconds. That was exactly what she said to him a year ago.

"And yet you still broke up with me", he said stating facts.

Cuddy sighed, "and I realised that was the biggest mistake I ever made. As I said back then I don't want you to change. It was just there was so much going on and it all came down on me."

"Why didn't you talk to me earlier?", House asked.

"Because you were pulling pranks and that only let me to believe I did the right thing even though I knew I was wrong."

"So now what?", he asked her.

"I don't know", she said. "I told the police they should put you in jail if you ever come near me or my hospital again."

"And yet you're sill sitting next to me", House said after a few seconds.

"We both know that I could never do that to you. But you have to learn that there are consequences, Greg."

"So you want me near you but if I do something bad again you'd have me arrested?", he asked half smiling, "sounds nasty."

Cuddy grinned, "I may not be your boss anymore, Greg. But I still have your balls and you're not getting them back."