I missed a chapter yesterday due to the audit at work, so here is the second chapter for today. Please read and review.

We're On Our Way Home

House and Cuddy got into his car and headed towards her house. After Cuddy pulled out of the parking garage and onto the road, she noticed that House was staring at her with a smile on his face.

"What?" She asked with an uncomfortable laugh. "Do I have a big zit on my face or something?" House stared at her for a few more seconds before he spoke.

"You're pretty," House said. Cuddy blushed not really knowing what to say.

"Did Cameron give you something for the pain?" She asked after she noticed his eyes were starting to glaze over.

"Yep," House said with a big grin. "Me feel good."

Me feel good

I knew that I would now

Feel good, feel good

Because I got you

House sang his own little version of 'I Got You' by James Brown. Cuddy started to laugh because it was obvious that the pain meds were kicking it.

"I'm glad you feel good," Cuddy said as she stopped at a light. House moved himself over so that he was sitting in the middle of the front seat. He started blowing in Cuddy's ear.

"You are not only pretty, but you are sexy as hell," House whispered into her ear.

"I know," Cuddy said with a smile on her face. House licked the side of her face. Cuddy looked at him in shock.

"You taste good, too," House said.

Taste good, taste good

Cause I licked you

Cuddy could fell herself getting flustered as House sang.

"I love when you wear the vanilla perfume," House said. The light turned green and Cuddy started to drive. House started running his hand up and down her right thigh.

"House, I need to pay attention to the road so maybe you should get back in your seat," Cuddy said.

"But you feel good, too," House said.

Feel good, feel good

I want to hump you

House moved his hand all the way up Cuddy's leg so he his hand was in between her legs and then he started rubbing her. Thankfully I wore pants today, Cuddy thought as he continued to rub her.

"What did Cameron give you, Viagra?" Cuddy asked. His rubbing was making heat build up in between her thighs. As House was rubbing her, he kept staring at her.

"I don't need it," House said. House then started moving his hand up her shirt to make his way under her bra. Cuddy elbowed him in the chest to get him to stop.

"Seat back and put your seatbelt on," Cuddy told him in a stern voice. House did what he was told. For the rest of the trip, House was fascinated by the radio controls. He would flip through the stations really fast and turn the volume up loud. Cuddy ignored him because she was happy he was focusing on the radio and not on her. Cuddy pulled into her driveway and turned off the car.

"My tummy hurts," House said. Cuddy noticed he was starting to turn a little pale.

"What have you eaten today?" She asked with a concerned tone in her House

"Nothing," House said.

Cuddy's ceel phone went off. He had just woken up when he hurt his hand. House made a loud moaning sound as he put his hands on his stomach.

"Well between the pain meds, the lack of food, and the loss of blood, no wonder you don't feel good," Cuddy said. "Let's get you inside." Cuddy walked to the other side of the car to help House get out. House put his arm around her shoulder as she helped walk him into the house.

Cuddy walked him down to her bedroom. As she was getting ready to put him on the bed, House froze and Cuddy thought he was going to puke all over her bed, but fortunately it was a false alarm. She pulled down her sheets and helped House lay down. She left all of his clothes on except for his shoes because she didn't want to have to move him more than necessary.

"I will get you some water and crackers," Cuddy said to him quietly. When Cuddy came back into the room a couple of minutes later, House was asleep. Cuddy grabbed a book from her nightstand and laid down next to House and started to read. Twenty minutes later, House suddenly sat up, startling Cuddy.

"Do you need anything?" Cuddy asked him. She could tell by the look on his face that his stomach still hurt. House shook his head no and laid back down. He grabbed some of the saltines that Cuddy had put out for him.

"Do you want to watch TV?" Cuddy asked him.

"Sunday TV sucks," House said.

"I am sure that we can find something," Cuddy said. Cuddy grabbed the remote and flipped until House told her to stop on Die Hard. "You just watched this movie a few days ago."

"So?" House asked. "It's a classic." Cuddy shook her head.

"Yeah, it's right up there with To Kill A Mockingbird," she said in a sarcastic tone. Cuddy didn't really mind the movie, but she just didn't understand how House could watch the same movie over and over in such a short amount of time.

"What is To Kill A Mockingbird?" House asked. Cuddy looked at him in shock. "I'm joking."

"I was worried about your educational upbringing if you did not know that book," Cuddy said.

"It was a book?" House said with a smirk. "I thought that Gregory Peck was Atticus Finch."

"Do you even know how to read?" Cuddy asked.

"Yes," House said. "Playboy has articles, too."

"I am sure they are very thought-provoking," Cuddy said.

"Oh, believe me," House said. "They are."

"Can we change the subject back to movies?" Cuddy asked.

"Sure," House said as he slowly nibbled some crackers. "The only movie that could be possibly be better than Die Hard is Dumb And Dumber."

"That or Tommy Boy," Cuddy said still with sarcasm in her voice. House had made her watch some of the movies that he loved. She did have to admit that he also watched some of the movies she loved without very many complaints, so she didn't really mind.

"Do you have any orange juice?" House asked.

"Yeah," Cuddy said as she got up from the bed to go get it for him.

When she returned with the orange juice, she gave it to him and than laid down on the bed, moving his right arm up so that she could lie against him.

"You smell good, too," House said as he smelled Cuddy's hair. Cuddy smiled and gave his arm a squeeze.

"You forgot to mention how kind I am," Cuddy said. House looked down at the top of her head.

"Do you really want me to lie to you?" He asked.

"You better hope that your stomach ache lasts because after you feel better, I am going to punch you in the stomach," Cuddy said.

"Way to prove your point about the kindness," House said. Cuddy sat up and looked at him. She then leaned down and gave him a deep kiss. "Now that is more like it." Cuddy then laid back down next to him, slowly falling to sleep.