Here's the second chapter. Still don't own [H]ouse, but my daddy got me season 6 =D THANK YOU DADDY!

Gregory House was nervous. Nervous! He had never been nervous about a girl in his life! He had been expelled from Michigan two weeks ago, and just now got the courage to talk to Lisa Cuddy, his newest and longest held obsession. He was going to tell her the reason he hadn't come to see her was that he was busy with moving all of his things, not that he was scared of what she would think of him getting expelled. He was worried that as soon as she walked out she would see him and murder him slowly and painfully for leaving.

Lisa Cuddy was walking out of her Endocrinology class, the class that when she walked into, felt like she was getting stabbed in the heart. She felt this way because Gregory House, a man she had this obscene obsession with, had that class with her before he had left. When she looked up, it took her a minute to register what she saw, there he was. She felt like he had told her he was leaving, but he'd come back to her, like she had been counting the days until he got back. "House," it came out as a whisper the first time, but the second was much more audiable, "House!" Cuddy was the most excited she had been in two weeks.

She ran, jumped into his arms, and kissed him. This definitely wasn't the response he had expected, but he would've taken anything from her. House wrapped his arms around hers legs and lower back, so she didn't have to hold herself up as much. Cuddy pulled back slowly, then remembering that she just did that in public, and House might not have wanted that, started preparation for the drop.

It didn't come, instead House asked, "Where are you going?"

She smiled and put her hands on his shoulders, "I haven't seen you in awhile."

House stopped smiling and looked away, he didn't want to see the disapointment in her eyes, "I got expelled." House slowly looked back up.

He didn't see disapointment, he saw a look that said Poor stupid House, but not sympathetic. Annoyed. "Smooth. What am I going to do with you?"

House started walking, "Hopefully, very naughty things."

Cuddy shrugged, "Probably."

House stopped so fast Cuddy almost fell off of him, "Seriously?"

Cuddy smiled, "After you take me to dinner, definitely."

House rolled his eyes and started walking. "Oh, I see how it works. You give it away, and if the boy is hooked, he's a keeper."

"Sexy and smart. I chose well. Where are we going?"

"You're next class."

"You don't know where that is."

"Sure I do."

"Okay. Where is it?"

"Bio Chem."

"Yeah."

"And here we are."

Before he set Cuddy down she said, "You were my first experiment."

He set her down and whispered in her ear, "And hopefully the last." House kissed her cheek. "I'll be over at 8, I'm taking you to dinner."

He walked away, Cuddy just standing there smiling. Her friend Susan walked up to her and said, "Who was that and where can I get one?"

"Sorry," she said with a dreamy and voice, "one of a kind."

"Why are you walking with me to all my classes?" Cuddy wasn't annoyed, in truth she thought it was sweet, she was just curious.

"I have nothing better to do." House lied. They had been dating three months, House came down to see her whenever he could, but in both of their opinions, even though he'd never admit it, that wasn't nearly enough.

They stopped in front of her endocrinology class, House sighed, "This was the best class ever."

"I agree completely."

Cuddy was leaning against the wall, House put his hands on the wall on both sides of her head. He leaned in and kissed her.

The proffessor walked up behind him and said, "Doctor House, get your lips off that poor girl." House broke the kiss, but didn't pull away from Cuddy. "I can't have my teaching aide swallowing my students' tongues. They need those to answer questions."

"Yes sir."

Cuddy looked at House in disbelief. He looked back at her. "Lisa, you shouldn't get so excited, bad for your blood pressure."

Cuddy shook herself, "Sorry." She kissed him again, with more force this time.

When they pulled away, House said, "You're going to get me in trouble with the teacher. Now get in there." When his girlfriend walked past him, House slapped her ass. When she turned and gave him her death glare, he said, "Only do that home?"

Cuddy smiled, "Good boy."

Through the entire class, Cuddy found it hard to concentrate. She just kept looking over at her boyfriend, she thought it was amazing that he moved here for her. The more the estatic love-struck girl thought about it, the less unbelievable it became. The last time he came down, about two weeks ago, he got a lot of phone calls, he hadn't been filling her in on what was going on in his life. When she had asked, he told her, Just thinking about you. At the time, she thought he was just trying to get laid, but now she knew he was telling the truth. How did he convince the Dean?

She decided to ask him later, Cuddy sighed, he would be here later. She looked back at him, he was actually working. Grading papers, it looked like, she smiled He's here for me! And he must have felt her watching him, because he looked up and winked. Then he pointed to the teacher with his head and mouthed Pay attention. She blushed and looked at the teacher, after all, he would be here later.

Endocrinology was the last class Cuddy had, so when it ended, instead of walking out the back like she normally did, she walked as calmly to the front as she could. Still, not that calmly.

"How did you convince the Dean to let you come back?" Cuddy asked.

"Thomason said that I was a model student, and could be of use in his class."

"Model except for the whole matter of cheating." Thomason said.

"Exactly. Heey." House replied jokingly.

"Wasn't the Dean worried that you would cheat for other students?"Cuddy inquired.

"You think he knew we were dating?"

"No." Cuddy answered a little embaressed by what she was going to say, "Dr. Thomason knew."

House smiled the little smile that Cuddy thought was adorable, "He hired me with full knowledge that I had been expelled for cheating, and that I was dating one of his students. He also knew that if I were to screw up, he would fire me and I would have to go home and leave you, and he knew that you were a smart girl. You didn't need your boyfriend to get you a good grade."

"I think what got him was, if I fired him, he would have to leave you."

House rolled his eyes, "Thanks a lot teach, now everyone knows."

"You are very welcome. I have to make sure my best friend's daughter knows she's being treated right. And Dr. House, if you say anything about sex, I will be forced to throw you out of my classroom."

"Understood. Thank you for the job."

When they were out of the classroom Cuddy asked, "Where is your stuff?"

"Storage. I wanted to find a place so I don't have to rent a moving van for days."

Cuddy hesitated, Is it too soon? Screw it, our relationship started as a one night stand. "Why don't you move in with me?" She said it nonchalantly, in case he said no.

"Yeah, yeah, we would be together a lot more, only one rent." House also said this nonchalantly. He was happier than he had been in long time, but he wanted to play it cool.

House opened the door to the storage shed he rented, there wasn't a whole lot, but it would probably take a few days to move everything. There was some furniture, some boxes of clothes and miscellaneous items, but the biggest boxes held books.

"God damn!" Cuddy exclaimed after they had got House's stuff to her apartment and were unpacking. House jumped up, and grabbed the box out of her lap. "How many books do need?" After rumaging through the box and making sure that a certain item wasn't in there, he put the box back in her lap, and sat down next to her.

"What?" He asked, feeling her eyes on him.

"That didn't look weird at all." She answered sarcastically

"I was making sure you didn't open box that had all the naked pictures of the girls I've dated in the past." He pulled a box onto his lap.

"What were you looking for?"

"Nothing."

"Okay," she said getting up. Cuddy looked in a box marked "Music". She looked through the files, there were sheets of music. Each folder had a name of a band, and had some of their songs. Cuddy saw one that said, "Greg House". Inside there were a few sheets that had songs that didn't have a name, one that was half finished, and one that said "Cuddy's Serenade".

House wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder. He read what she was looking at. He immedately took the paper from her.

"What? Why can't I see the song?"

"I don't have a piano." House said quietly.

"Why didn't you tell me you played?"

"I thought it would be a good birthday present."

"When did you write it?"

"After I got expelled."

Cuddy smiled and grabbed his hand, "Can I hear it?"

"Don't have a piano."

She sat on the couch and pulled him down next her. "Hum it."

"We have work to do. I know how you are about stuff being clean."

Cuddy lifted his arm and slid under it, "We have a minute."

House hummed Cuddy's Serenade, and when he was done he looked at her. She had fallen asleep, it had been exciting day. Then laying there in her boyfriend's arms, listening to his composition for her, feeling the vibrations in his chest, had been absolute bliss.

House smiled, slowly lifted his arm, and carried her to their bedroom. Their bedroom. He put her under the covers and pulled her close to him. House dreamt of their future, and he never thought it could happen, but he was in love.

An: Aw... I really hope I'm not mangling House with this lovey stuff. But you guys would tell me right?