Chapter 14: Oops By Night

House walked into his office, Cameron was at his desk answering his emails while the other were in the adjoining room. Just as everyday it seemed.

"Good morning Campers, beautiful day out!" House greeted cheerfully.

"It's raining." Cameron said in a grumpy voice

"None the less, do we have a patient?"

"No," Chase answered.

"Good, I'm going home."

"But you just got here," Foreman stared at him.

"Yes, but now I'm going home. I'm sure that confuses you but…" he didn't finish his statement. "Cuddy," He called out as she got on the elevator. She held the door and waited on him.

"If I give you twice the hours next week, can I go home now?"

She stared at him dumbfounded. "You'll give me the hours in the clinic, not you team?"

"I'll give you the hours."

"Why?"

"Got a new House, a House house. House's house!" He began rambling, "Well, Wilson got it so it would be a Wilson house but that's…" he laughed. "That's just as fun actually. So can I go?"

Cuddy laughed at his rambling. "Alright, but I'm going to hold you to them."

House raised one eyebrow. "To what? Please say your breast."

"Your hours." Cuddy held up her hand to stop House's statement.

House went to the apartment and started packing. Wilson was at the hospital and Kennedy had gone to spend the day with Wilson's mother. So it was just House in the apartment and against his normal character he worked extremely hard to get as much as he physically could packed away in boxes and ready to be loaded in cars. Maybe he'd get his team to help. He thought to himself.

When Wilson finally came home around 6 45 the whole of the kitchen, except for just enough to make dinner with, and the living room was finished. Most of the bedroom was as well. Wilson was amazed at the progress House had done.

"Greg, where are you?" Wilson called out as he made his way down the hall towards the bedroom.

House was sitting on the floor in front of the dresser. He was empting the contents of it into boxes. Wilson was once again amazed to see that House was not just dumping it but was in fact making sure everything was folded neatly.

"You have done so much." Wilson said dumbfounded. "Wow."

House looked up at him. He looked completely worn out. "Hey, could you help me?"

"Sure what do you need?" Wilson asked, starting to worry over House's haggard appearance.

House slightly laughed it off but said, "Could you help me up?"

"Greg, you've over done it. Let's get you into the bed and comfortable." Wilson quickly rushed to his lover's side to help him off of the floor. "How long have you been down there?"

"Not, long. Just kind of cramped up on me." House said as he eased into the bed.

"Have you taken anything?"

House looked down.

"House, it's okay if you take something. You are in pain. Honestly I don't know how you've gone on such a low dosages." Wilson ran his fingers through House's hair as House's body fought the pain he was in. "You are making a conscious effort, that is all that matters." Wilson kissed his forehead.

"Your mother should be here soon to drop off Kennedy." House said as he started to relax a bit.

"Like how soon?" Wilson asked with one eye brow raised and a smirk on his face.

"Like any minute so keep it in your pant Casanova." House laughed.

"Are you okay?" Wilson asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine." House adjusted in the bed slightly.

"I'm going to go fix something for dinner, yell if you need something."

Kennedy soon came home and went on and on about how much fun she had with her new grandmother. Wilson's mother was more then happy to watch her for the day. She did have any grandchildren yet and watching Kennedy was like having one of her own.

Mrs. Wilson didn't know about House and her son's relationship, she just knew they were close friends. Mainly it was out of denial that she didn't suspect anything. But when Wilson asked her if he'd watch Greg's daughter, whom he was helping Greg raise, she jumped on it. Then left while giving James the Jewish mother speech. "When are you going to settle down for good? And when am I going to going to have grand children like this lovely girl?" Wilson just rolled his eyes. He didn't think this would be the proper time to tell her that Kennedy is probably the closest thing she is going to come to a grand child, at least from him.

Once she had left the other two ate dinner in House and Wilson's bedroom with House. He was still having problems with his leg and didn't want to walk into the kitchen. Afterwards, Wilson got Kennedy ready for bed and soon she was asleep soundlessly on the couch. This was going to be there last night in the apartment. Wilson walked back to the bedroom.

"How's your leg?"

"Oh just puppies and kittens."

"Let me work on it." Wilson sat on the side of the bed next to House and began to massage the damaged tissue. "Feel any better?" He asked as he worked.

House just laid his head back and enjoyed the feeling. "Yeah."

As Wilson worked on his leg House let his entire body relax, and in no time he had an erection that showed that.

Wilson smiled. "I can work on that too."

Wilson leaned down and kissed House. He kept his one hand massaging House's leg as the other began removing his shorts. House reached out and removed Wilson's shirt. He played with one of Wilson's nipples as he did so. Wilson smirked as he pulled the sheets over his head and disappeared t o administer to House. House was in an euphoric state of pleasure as Wilson worked. He kept his eyes shut and enjoyed the growing pressure he was experiencing.

When House opened his eyes to look down at Wilson, he saw a dark figure in the door way. "Jimmy," he whispered so that Jimmy would stop. "Kennedy what's wrong?"

"Daddy," She chocked out.

"Wilson was still under the sheets trying to pull up House's shorts to allow him to get out of the bed.

"Where's Jimmy?" Kennedy asked, her voice sounded teary. She still stood in the door.

"He's," House improvised, "Under the blankets looking for his socks." He lied, and not very well but she accepted it and that is all that mattered. House got out of the bed, thankful the lights were off as he pulled the back of his shorts up in the process.

Jimmy reappeared. "What's wrong, Sunshine?" He asked her.

"I miss mommy," she started to cry.

House was by her side. She hugged him around the neck.

"It's okay," House held her tight. "How about you sleep with Jimmy and I tonight."

"Okay," She said wiping her eyes with the back of her hand. Then she climbed into bed between the two.

House half smiled at Wilson before relaxing back in the bed and going to sleep himself.

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Okay so that is what I have for now… and I am not sure when I will be able to update again (like it won't be that long) I have some seriously large projects for class coming up --- thus this is me saying I'm really sorry!!

Hope you like it thus far… please review and tell me what you think!!