Hey everyone, thank you for so kindly reviewing to my story. I am so sorry that i have not been posting lately, but i assure you that there is alot more to come in the meanwhile, because i am off from my exmas :) :) :) YAY! lol Anyways here is the next part. I really liked this part, i hope that you do too :D
Two Weeks to Notice:
Day 5
You come in late, not intentionally, today you slept in. You heard the alarm go off but instead of waking up to it you threw it across the room and buried your head under the pillow. You really didn't get a good sleep last night. Why is your plan backfiring so much? Do you really think that you will have to leave the hospital and find a new job?
Your heals are clicking quietly and quickly across the hospital floors and you make your way through the doors and into the elevator. Even just the sound of the ever so soft music in the background is making your head pound. Hangover? No, just lack of sleep.
Your heels click louder as you make your way towards the conference room, trying to quicken your pace to make it there a little earlier. There really is no need for a rush, considering you are already late. But everyday is a rush when you work with Dr. House.
You smile to yourself as you open the doors and place your bag down on the table. House is looking at you so you turn quickly on your heel to look at him as well. Your smile fades as he opens his mouth.
"Car troubles Dr. Cameron?" He asks you, and your smile returns as you see he is only playing games with you. That's okay, because you are playing games too.
"Oh yeah, big ones." You put extra emphasis on the word big and watch as his grin widens. Your smile also widens at the sight of his. His big goofy grin is what you almost love most.
You grab a mug and pour some of the dark coffee in it. Without adding anything to it, you take a sip. Scrunching up your face you swallow and hold the mug away from you as if you are thoroughly disgusted.
House looks over at you and for the first time notices that you are drinking out of his red mug. He snatches it from you and takes a sip of the coffee, effectively making close to the same face as you.
"I like it." He states simply, and you frown. Your eyes are dark now as you look over at him, knowing exactly what he is doing. He is showing you that you are no longer needed.
"Has a vanilla taste to it," you hear him mumble and you almost spit out the water that you have been drinking, trying to rid yourself from the bitter tasting coffee.
"Hmm, same flavor of lip gloss I'm wearing," You say rubbing your finger now along your lips seductively while looking into his dancing blue eyes.
You walk from the room swaying your hips, to make sure his eyes are drawn to your ass.
You make your way towards the patient's room with a smile upon your lips, that won't seem to go away. You're silently applauding yourself for a job well done, without even knowing you were doing something to move along your plan you had.
What was his name? Scott? No that was what House had called him; his name is Steve, no Stan! You stand there in the patient's doorway going over names in your head as you think of something to say.
"Hi, I'm Cameron and I'm one of the doctors on Dr.House's team that will be treating you," you manage to say. This man is fairly attractive and if you can get him to like you right away than this plan will fall right in your lap.
The man looks over at you. His hair is messy, and his face is slightly pale, but he still looks good.
"Dr. House, I haven't met him yet." The man says, and a smirk appears on your face.
"I wouldn't count on meeting him, he rarely visits his"- you are in the middle of explaining House when he himself walks into the patient's room.
Shit! You curse in your head and look down away from House's gaze that is upon you; your lips. He is looking at your lips, trying to see if it truly is your vanilla lip gloss that was on his mug. Technically we kissed, you think to yourself, giggling at the very thought.
House turns his focus over to the patient that is staring at the both of you like you have two heads.
"Hi, my name is Dr. House, and I am here to take your family history; Dr. Cameron here will be taking some of your blood," He says, and you stare at him like he is crazy, or as if he has two heads if your looking at it from the patient's point of view.
The patient nods so you sit down on a small chair on the opposite side of the bed that House is on. You grab the patient's arm and turn it over gently, as you grab your gloves and make a big show about putting them on. You snap them loudly to get the mans attention and you do, but you also get Houses.
You run the alcohol swab over the spot on his arm that is going to be punctured. You do it gently while biting your lip in concentration.
House is asking questions by now, so the attention is no longer on you but on him. His attention is mainly on the patient, but you can see him sneaking a few glances over your way.
You stick the needle in his arm and he looks over feeling it go in. You look up at him and smile softly.
You're done taking the blood and House says to you, "thank you Dr.Cameron that will be all."
You smile at him and push your hair out of your eyes. As you walk out you kick his cane from where it is resting. It falls and you look back.
"Oops," You smile and turn so that you can bend over perfectly in front of him. You do and he glares, so obviously seeing that you meant for that to happen.
The patient smiles.
Once out of view you linger for a few seconds just long enough to hear what the patient has to say to House.
"You with her?" he asks, and you are now listening extra carefully.
"No." Is all that House says, but you hear something else, something that tells you he really wants to be.
"So she's single," the patient says almost to himself.
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