The next few days after that night were relatively quiet. Remy and Allison still talked to each other, but they felt like they had grown apart a little bit. Neither would admit it out loud, but their reactions to each other's "drunken" confessions really hurt them. Working with House was even worse. The man interrogated them constantly and when they managed to slip away, Chase would try to win Allison back while coldly staring at Remy.

"New patient. Everyone wake up," House said, writing on the blackboard. "A million reasons for trouble with breathing, let's narrow it down."

"Wait, you expect us to give you a diagnosis based on that?" Foreman said, completely shocked. "Do you know how many things can cause difficulty breathing?"

"I believe that was the point when I said 'a million reasons' and 'narrow it down'," House replied, smirking. "Unless you didn't understand me. Maybe I should've added 'yo' or 'dawg' at the end of that."

"I understood you. You usually just give us something to work with."

"Has the patient been on any field trips lately? Tropical? Arctic?" Cameron said, trying to follow up on House's rendition of the guessing game.

"Patient's a grown woman. The last field trip she's been on would've been to a strip club," he smiled, appreciating Cameron's cooperation.

"Strip club? So she's a stripper?" Thirteen asked. "Then you want us to look at STDs?"

"The joke was leaning more towards the chick is good looking, but alright."

Taub shook his head, "Can we see the patient?"

"No, I wanna keep playing. You guys suck at this."

"Lupus," Chase blurted out bluntly.

"It's never lupus. Next."

Remy looked at him like he was stupid, "What the hell was that? That was the worst diagnosis so far."

Chase sat up from his chair and slammed his hands and the table, "Well, sorry I don't match up to your standards. I'm sorry, I forgot you're only into girls."

Foreman looked at Chase, obviously a bit offended, "What the hell man?"

House smiled, "Anyone have popcorn?"

"Shut up House!" Chase yelled back. "And you! You're always so negative. Just because you're dying doesn't mean that you have to bring everyone else down with you."

Cameron got up from her chair, just as surprised and offended as the brunette next to her, "Chase!"

"Shut up Allison. We all know that you're sleeping together. You move in together with no warning and then you suddenly become best friends? I'm not stupid. This bitch treats me like I'm a moron every time I say something."

Thirteen got up and started leaving. She was so pissed at him and was on the verge of tears. I treat him badly? I don't stare at him coldly every time I see him. God, what's his problem? As she stood in the doorway, she turned around, "Cushing's." Then she walked quickly to leave. Allison was going to follow, but she decided to wait until the odd differential was over, just so people wouldn't jump to conclusions.

House clapped his hands together. "This would be when I say 'Great job Thirteen. Thank you all for playing.'"

Taub was ready to leave, "Can we go see the patient now?"

"There is no patient."

Cameron quickly turned in his directions, "What do you mean there's no patient? What the hell have we been doing?"

"I just wanted to name a random symptom of a random disease and see if you could guess the one I was thinking about. Thirteen won," he replied.

The blonde turned and ran out, "You jerk!"

Allison shared a car with Remy since taking two cars from the same place would be useless. Since she had the keys, she assumed Remy didn't walk home. She could rule out all of the patient rooms as well. She looked in the lobby and in the clinic next. Running up all of the stairs, Cameron opened the door to the roof and looking over the edge was Thirteen. The brunette was silently crying to herself, hoping that no one would hear her. Her eyes were pink and her cheeks glistening from the sun's rays reflecting off of tears.

"You okay?" Allison said in a gentle, comforting manner.

Remy jumped a little bit. She turned around and wiped her eyes, "Oh my God, you scared me."

"Sorry," the blonde replied, with a soft chuckle. "You okay though?"

Thirteen sighed, "Yeah, I feel a bit better."

Allison grabbed her wrist and dragged her away from the edge of the hospital roof. She has always had a terrible fear of heights and if she stood looking over the edge for any longer, she would've burst into tears herself. She sat down in the middle of the empty room and the brunette sat down next to her. "What's wrong?" she asked.

"Chase is right."

"Huh?"

"You heard him. I know I'm negative, I've always been. I'm just bringing everyone down with me."

Allison put hand on Remy shoulder and gave her a comforting smile, "You're not bringing everyone down with you, he's just being rude."

Thirteen wrapped her arms around Cameron and started crying once more, "Allison, I'm so scared. I don't want to die."

The blonde rubbed her hand up and down Remy's back, doing her best to comfort her without breaking down as well, "It's okay Remy. I'll be here."

The brunette looked up, staring into Allison's eyes, "It's not okay. I can't even tell the truth without becoming scared. I'm such a coward."

"The truth?"

Remy sniffled as she separated herself from Allison and sat back up, "The day after we slept together."

"What about it?"

"When we were talking about those drunken confessions. God, I can't believe I said that."

"What, that you had a girl crush on me?" Cameron asked and softly chuckled, trying not to offend Thirteen with her reaction. "Remy, we were drunk and I said the same thing. It's fine."

"No, Allison. No it's not," Thirteen replied, wiping the tears from her eyes. She looked at the ground and her voice softened. "It was more than a girl crush. I really liked you, but you're straight and could never fall for someone like me. And when you laughed when we were discussing what we were talking about the night we got really drunk, it hurt. I still like you, even when I was with Foreman. I guess I thought I could settle not being with you by being with him, but then we broke up and I looked at you and Chase and got so…jealous, I guess. That's why I offered you to stay at my place. I saw you weren't happy with Chase, but you didn't say anything. I wasn't trying to make a move on you, I just wanted you to be happier. You must think I'm creepy now, falling for you while I had a boyfriend, inviting you to live with me, getting you drunk. Sorry about the drunk part by the way, that part wasn't intentional."

"You like me?" Allison asked, completely shocked. "Like…like me like me?"

"Yeah."

"But you laughed when I asked you if you liked me…"

"I was scared Allison," Remy replied. "You were laughing and I didn't want you to know that I liked you. I'd thought you'd get scared and move out."

Cameron lied on her back, staring at the sky. The sun was setting when she finally found Thirteen and now the stars were out, shining brightly. "I was laughing cause I thought you didn't like me. Well, like me like me," she mumbled.

"No. I was scared. I've been scared this whole time and one of my biggest fears was that I would do something wrong and you would move out."

There was a brief pause. Thirteen had come out and confessed what she really felt, but Allison was searching for the right way to say it.

"I wanted to break up with Chase for a long time. I liked him I guess, but I didn't really, truly love him. I was much happier when you let me stay with you, even if we did get drunk. I'm sorry that I laughed, I really am. It's just…it's just I was really scared too. Believe it or not, I was in tears when you left to go get the mail. It's stupid, I know."

Remy's big, teal eyes stared at the blonde, "W-What? Why?"

"Because Remy," Allison sighed. "Cause I like you too. That's why. I have for a while, but I was too scared because I thought that I was just being stupid. I thought I was straight, but I guess I'm bisexual. I dated Chase because I thought that I would go back to liking guys if I was with one. And Chase was nice to me, but then over time he just…I don't know…like, lost interest. He acts cocky now and thinks his pranks are hilarious. God, I was so stupid."

"Wait…so you're not straight?"

"I don't even know anymore," Allison replied, sitting back up. "I guess not. You kind of changed it for me."

"Really?" Thirteen asked, still taking it all in.

"Yeah. It's hard not to," Allison replied, smiling.

Remy took a deep breath. She looked into Allison's eyes, wondering why she was so afraid. She leaned forward until her lips met Cameron's. They kissed, over and over again, gentle kisses turning to passion.

Finally, the two separated, catching their breaths. "I'm guessing everyone's already gone home," the brunette laughed.

"Yeah, it's getting late. We should probably go home."

"Wait, wait!"

"Yeah?"

"Let's stay here. Just a bit more. The sky is nice," Remy whispered, lying on her back.

"Okay, but just a bit. It's getting cold," Allison replied, lying down as well. She put up no fight as Remy wrapped her arms around her and pulled her in. The cold night wasn't as bothersome with each girl sharing their body heat with each other.

The two girls lied there for almost two more hours, enjoying the presence of the stars and more importantly, each other.

A/N: Alrighty guys! Sorry it's so long but it's official. They're together now. I'm not sure if I should stop here or keep going. I could do either really, but I've decided to change it up a little bit. So here's a challenge for all of you guys:

First, you guys tell me if you want me to stop it right here with the fluff or keep going. Then, if you guys want me to keep going, I will. But I think it would be really cool if you guys sent me ideas on what I should write next in the story if I should continue.

So that's all for now. I love to hear from you guys and I hope you all enjoy this chapter. See ya~