Part: 26

Don't own House

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Finally it was Friday. House had only been back a week but he was ready for the weekend again. Fred was driving him up a wall. After Wednesday Cuddy had grounded him to his office because there were cases that they needed to get on. So he'd been stuck in his office for two days straight with Fred.

Tonight would be better because House and Wilson were going to be home alone. Stacy was going out with some college buddies of hers. She would be leaving after work so that left the guys home alone. Really it'd leave House home alone but since today was Friday Wilson would be coming for dinner like he did every Friday.

"I'll be home late so don't' wait up for me," Stacy said kissing House fully on the lips.

"Wouldn't think of it," House sida.

"Just be good," Stacy said smiling at House.

"Ain't I always?" House asked.

"Sometimes," Stacy said smirking.

"Get out of here," House said slapping her on the ass.

"Oh you're going to get it tonight mister," Stacy said walking out of the office.

"Can't wait," House said before the door closed all the way.

"You ready to go?" Wilson asked coming into House's office.

"Been ready," House said grabbing his bag and cane.

"Let's go then," Wilson said and with that they left.

Once they got to House's place House went to his room to change into pajama pants since they were more comfortable to wear then jeans were now a days. Then he came back to sit his ass on the couch and watch TV.

"What do you want to eat?" Wilson asked bring House a bottle of water.

Since House had been banned from alcohol for the pregnancy Wilson had been banned from alcohol too by House. He didn't feel it fair to let Wilson drink when he couldn't.

"Pancakes, bacon, sausage, fried potatoes and oj," House said.

"House that's breakfast food not dinner," Wilson said.

"Who says it has to be?" House asked looking over to Wilson who was on the other side of the couch.

"I guess no one," Wilson said.

"See," House said.

"Whatever," Wilson said.

They sat there for an hour before supper got brought up again.

"So you going to make it?" House asked.

"Make what?" Wilson asked.

"My and Steve's dinner," House said looking down at the rat that was sitting on his stomach.

"You make your own dinner," Wilson said.

"Oh come on," House said.

"You come on," Wilson said.

"I'm the one pregnant here," House said.

"Fine how many pancakes do you want?" Wilson asked getting up.

"Well if it's that much trouble I'll just come and do it," House said getting up after picking Steve up.

"Just sit I said I'll do it," Wilson said.

"No I can see we're just a problem for you so I'll do it," House said limping towards the kitchen.

"Here I'll come help you," Wilson said.

"No I thought you'd just sit there," House said.

"Whatever," House said rolling his eyes behind House's back.

Wilson got to work on the potatoes while House got to work on the pancake batter.

"Damn it!" House said angry while slamming the refrigerator door shut.

"What?" Wilson asked looking up from where he was removing the skins of the potatoes.

"There's no eggs," House said.

"So?" Wilson asked.

"So the pancakes call for a egg," House said.

"Here just use this batter," Wilson said pulling out one that didn't use an egg.

"I don't want these," House said.

"Then go out and buy eggs," Wilson said.

"Fine I'll use this batter," House said knowing even if he wanted to go which he didn't Wilson wouldn't let him drive.

"Ok," Wilson said.

So they went to work in silence again.

"What?" Wilson asked scared when he heard House take in a deep breath.

"Nothing," House said.

"What is it?" Wilson asked knowing there was something House wasn't telling him.

"I said nothing," House said.

"Fine whatever," Wilson said going back to cutting the potatoes over the pan again.

"What is it?" Wilson asked bending down to pick up the tongs that House had dropped.

"Just this," House said taking Wilson's hand and putting it on his stomach.

"Just wait," House said seeing the look on Wilson's face.

It was long before the baby decide to kick again.

"That," House said smiling.

"Is that the baby?" Wilson asked with a goofy grin on his face.

"No it's just my ulcer. Yes it's the baby," House said walking away just letting Wilson's hand fall from his stomach.

"Wow," Wilson said still grinning.

'Yeah,' House thought to himself.

"Wipe the grin off your face," House said going back to the bacon and sausage.

"No I just felt the first sign of life from my child," Wilson said grin still in place.

"It's no big thing," House said having a hard time hiding his own grin.

"Maybe not to you but it is to me," Wilson said.

"Whatever," House said turning his attention back to dinner.

By time they finally got done with dinner it was already eight O'clock.

"Ok stop looking at me now," House said.

Ever since he'd let Wilson feel the baby kick he'd been looking at House like he was expecting it to happen again.

"Sorry," Wilson said bring his eyes up to his plat.

"Smells good in here," Stacy said.

"Dinner," Wilson said.

"Breakfast for dinner?" Stacy asked raising an eyebrow.

"House wanted it," House said before House tried to blame it on him.

"I see," Stacy said giving House a kiss on the side of the head.

Once Stacy changed out of her work clothes she joined the guys in the kitchen.

After dinner Stacy and Wilson got stuck doing dishes while House went and lazed out on the couch. While they were doing the dishes Wilson did tell Stacy that he felt the baby kick. So after Wilson left she dragged House into the bedroom and just laid in his arms while hoping the baby would kick again. It wasn't until after House fell asleep that the baby kicked again. Well Stacy thought that was the next time. Little did she know it'd been kicking the whole time she and Wilson were doing the dishes.

Next Chapter: doc appointment and House gets a surprise he wasn't wanting.