.:Hugs chapter protectivly:. I almost lost this chapter. To cut long story short, wrote the whole thing, forgot to save, Word locked up and I only got it back by resting my computer and hoping it would be recovered which it did! (only missing a couple of lines but no biggy)

Anywayz, I've been watching this stories hits rise and how it is my most looked at, most favoured, most pretty much everything and felt exxxxtreamly bad to have left it so long (plot bunny fell asleep I'm afraid)

However I've been reading some WONDERFULL House stories which have awaken the Coma plot bunny. So whilst writting a chapter for my friends story, an idea popped up for this. So here it is and dont worry, I havent ended this story yet (there may be some sequals if anyone's interested. Please review if your interested and I'll see if I can put one of my other stories on hold for this one.

Enjoy!

Signed,

GallopGirl.

Cameron walked through the doors, happily humming to herself, grinning at patients as she strode on by. She entered the elevator alone, pressing an all failure button, to her home away from home. Entering the conference room she found Chas hunched over an extremely large medical book.

"Wow, House must have you working on some case if you need THAT" she remarked, indicating to the over-sized medical book she knew all too well. At the start that was the only job he trusted her with.

"Gotta keep you as far away from the patients as possible or Cuddy will have an overload of patients looken for love" He had remarked once when she had questioned the reason she always the one to search the books.

"You should know…" Chase muttered, before registering whom he was talking to. He slowly turned to find Cameron standing there smiling at him, coat over the arm, god he loved that smile. He gave somewhat of a giddy look in return.

"Good to see you back Alison" He said quietly.

"Nice to be back" She replied, until she realized the way he was behaving and smiling. She quickly walked to his side, resting a hand on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry Chase but I don't think of you that way. Don't get me wrong" She quickly added when she saw his face drop into a pit of despair. "You're a great, fantastic guy and one day you'll make a girl very, very happy. But I'm not that girl Robert. I'm your friend, your mate" She gave a half smile, waiting for his reaction.

It hurt, her words. But as the time ticked on slowly by he realized his lust for her had nothing to do about love, mostly fear of loosing a friend. It was true, he hoped, that one day he'd make a girl just like Cameron happy, but she wasn't the on. He smiled and pulled her into a hug.

"Best mates Cameron!"

"Am I not paying you to work, not to feel up you colleagues?" House questioned bitterly, eyeing Chase as he entered the room.

"Well" Chase snapped, letting go of Cameron. "You're not the one who signs my pay checks, Cuddy is." And with that he picked up the book and went off to find Foreman.

Cameron sighed.

"Do you have to be so mean to him?" Cameron asked.

"He was feeling up my girl," He snapped without much thought.

"Oh, so now I'm 'your' girl?" She questioned, eyebrows raised. He just gave her a sheepish look.

"Anywayz" She said, sitting on the table, across from where House lent against the white board. "He was just giving me a hug"

House snorted.

"Grown men don't hug grown woman if they don't want something in return, unless…" He paused thoughtfully. Cameron slapped him playfully on the shoulder.

"He's not gay Greg!" She remarked, trying to stop the giggles from escape.

House stepped towards her, pushing her down into the table and pinning her down. He felt her breath blow across his face and he couldn't resist the urge. He caught he lips, tongue snaking into mouth as did hers. For a moment they stayed like this, tongues playing, time slipping away until Cameron finally pulled away.

"How can you be so sure" He panted, finally saying what he was meaning to say. Cameron gave him a quizzical look, obviously forgetting what they were talking about.

"Ahem" came a quiet noise from across the room.

Wilson had been innocently looking for Cameron, to ask for his pager back when he found her and House making out on the table. At first he had been completing dumbstruck but slowly remembered this was the effect he had been hoping for. House needs Cameron, almost as much as she needed him.

He gave the pair a small smile.

"Cameron, I need my pager, Cuddy's been breathing down my neck all morning"

Cameron slid from underneath House, much to his pleasure and disappointment.

House tried to calm his breathing.

"I'm sure she's enjoying it… properly the closest she'd got to getting laid for a few years…" He muttered.

Cameron was a little red and she handed over the pager.

"Sorry, I didn't hear it go off" She apologized.

"Hey don't worry. By the looks of things, you've made my life a hell of a lot easier…" He whisper, indicating the fact House looked more rosy, for lack of a better word, then anyone in the whole hospital had seen him before.

"Hey Wilson, wanna knock a back few after hell?" He asked from the other side of the room. Wilson sighed.

"We can only hope," He muttered before replying "Yeah sure Greg. I better run before Cuddy gets me. You two stay out of trouble…"

"Yeah sure Wilson… we'll just do what you and Julie do and we'll be fine" he cause after the retreating oncologist.

sorry it's short but I'll write more!

Annnd sorry to my NCIS readers. I havent forgotten my NCIS stories. I've actually started chapters for every one of them, just the Plot Bunnies dont want to work :P. I am writting for DiNozzoFan at the moment for her story called Wasted. I've written chapter 14 and I'll be wrapping it up. So check it out for another good read :)

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