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Chapter 4: Denial.
Wilson looked at House in shock but tried to stay calm. "May I ask why?" he asked.
House looked at him. "Isn't it obvious?" he replied.
"Not really," Wilson snapped.
House tapped his chin pensively. "Well, you'll fall in love with her, marry her, cheat on her, and then she hates you, making things a little strange for you guys at work. It's just too hard on me."
"On you?" He laughed. "Who Cameron does or doesn't date is her business, not yours. It's up to her, isn't it?"
"Yeah, but the decision will be the wrong one. I need to stop her now before she makes a big mistake." House stood, hobbling over to the counter. "Coffee?" he offered.
Wilson sighed. "You're pathetic." He turned around and walked out of the lounge, his thoughts about Cameron increasing with every step. And as much as he didn't want to admit it, House was right. He couldn't pursue things with Cameron. Just look at what had happened with her and Chase…
"Hey, James," Cameron said as she walked by him.
His body turned along with a gaze as she went by. "Hi, Ally," he replied.
She stopped and turned to face him. "I just want to say thank you for having lunch with me the other day."
He smiled at her. "It's no problem. It was fun."
Nervously, she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "Um, would you like to get dinner sometime?"
A look of shock and happiness came over his face. And without thinking twice, he said, "Sure, how about Friday?"
She returned his smile. "Great. Pick me up at seven." Finally, she entered the lounge, leaving Wilson stunned in the hallway.
AN: Sorry that this is so short and took so long but I was having trouble with all my fics. Anyways, please R&R!