HELLOOO everybody!Thanks a lot for all the wonderful reviews and I fixed my grammar and spelling in this one, well I tried my hardest lol, and I tried to make it a little longer, I am sure the next few chapter will be much longer as I have some good ideas for them :)…anyways here is day 4!

Two Weeks to Notice:

Day 4

You come in an hour late, hoping that this will throw him off…he won't suspect anything, and it will definitely peek his curiosity.

He looks at you as you walk in giving you an evil glare. You smile at him, "Car troubles…" you mumble, trailing off as you notice that you have finally gotten a case and that they are in the middle of the differential.

You hear Foreman and Chase muffling their laughter with their hands, so you shoot them a deserving evil glare of your own. "We have a patient?" You say with a hint of excitement in your voice.

"Scott… and you would have known if you were here," he looks away from you and writes down some symptoms that he remembers as you sit down.

"His name is Stan," You hear Foreman correct him, and continue to tell you that he is a 36 year old male. He keeps talking but you aren't listening as you are watching House go for the coffee.

You watch as he holds his red cup up to his mouth and takes a sip, you smile seeing what is coming next. He spits it back into the cup and his face scrunches up, "This coffee is horrible!" He says and his eyes throw daggers towards Chase, who you suppose attempted to make the coffee today.

"Well maybe if Cameron was here on time then it wouldn't be." Chase stares at you now and you blush under all the eyes that are on you at that moment, including his.

"Yeah what are you guys going to do without me?" You furrow your brows and then you smile, "I guess you could always go across the street and get your coffee every day…" You say as Foreman and Chase stand up and smile a discreet smile at you. You smile back as you stand up to follow them.

"Ah, ah, ah Dr.Cameron, we still have to have our talk," You hear House say and your heart jumps, oh yeah, the talk.

Foreman and Chase nod at you sympathetically as they leave the room and make their way to the lab, leaving you to stand there, your back facing him.

You turn around on your heel and give a weak smile at him, before following him into his office where you sit down in front of his desk and he sits behind. You cross your hands and place them in your lap, smiling, almost giddy at the opportunity you have right now.

"Why were you late?" He asks, as he props his leg up onto his desk and grabs the ball that you had seen him playing with the other morning; you refrain from laughing at the thought as you look at him, trying to look scared.

"I told you car troubles." Simple answer and the right answer. Maybe not for him, but for you…in your plan.

"That's a lie." He says placing the ball back down on his desk and leaning forward a bit in his chair. He has that smug look, but you are about to shatter it.

"Yeah it is," You state matter-of-factly. You lean in closer, close enough that he can smell your strawberry lip gloss.

"Why?" He asks again.

"Does it really matter…." You start to ask if it matters why you were late, but he interrupts you. "No, you lied…why?" He is leaning even closer now, too close for your liking, for if he gets any closer you might just have to kiss him.

"Everybody lies remember?" You say as if he had only forgotten. Using his own line against him was a good idea.

"Everyone except you." He says, and you know that's not even the half truth, you don't lie very often, but you do keep secrets.

"Everybody has no exceptions," You say as you stand up slowly, and make your way towards the door. And just as you are at the handle he calls out to you, "You never told me why you were leaving…"

You know he is only saying this now, not because he has just remembered, but for an excuse to make you stay a while longer, 'maybe he enjoys your presence.'

You stop and glance back just to catch his blue eyes on you as he throws his ball towards you. You catch it and hold it in your hands for a moment, thinking of what to say next.

"I was never going to tell you House," he notices the way you say his name but he doesn't say anything. "I'm sure you can figure it out…you always do," you say, smirking at him just like he always does and you turn to make your way to the lab.

The rest of the day is slow as you try and avoid him, while you are running tests and are in the patient's room, the patient is quite cute. 'How could you use this to your advantage'? You know it's wrong but it could work.

At home that night you can't sleep… how has this turned around on you? You find yourself needing him more and more every day.

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