House ignored Cuddy persistent defence that she had suffered pre-birth contractions and had ordered her to sit down as he got all his team together and demanded them all to help him make sure both the baby and Cuddy were okay.
"House, look you're probably fussing over nothing, let's not spoil our wedding", she stated, feeling a little bit concerned over the pain but not wanting to cause a fuss about it.
"You may be suffering with lack of sugar, or you may have too much sugar, maybe it's because you're too stressed and it's putting pressure on the baby", he began to voice the many possibilities of what it could be, as Cuddy tried to calm him down as he was scaring her with his determination to diagnose what the problem was.
"House, look it could have been a twinge like Lisa said", Thirteen assured, seeing how worked up House was becoming.
"Yes, and it may be something else, what do you want me to do, admit that it may be nothing when it could be serious and by then it's too late to say oh well never mind- least we had a good wedding", he yelled.
"House calm down", Blythe soothed her son with a comforting arm on his shoulder.
By now his current feelings that something was wrong were scaring Cuddy and she began to cry. She wasn't scared of House, she was scared that maybe she could lose the baby and maybe she could lose House. She had never seen him be so protective of her or a child for that matter. And in any other circumstance she would think that his sudden eagerness to look after her would be somewhat sweet and romantic but he had gotten upset and worked up that Blythe and Wilson had took him away to cool off.
Arlene could see that her daughter was upset so decided to embrace her in a motherly hug.
"Mom, I don't want our marriage and our baby to make him fall apart, I know he's a lose cannon but I thought that maybe this would complete him and make him not so broken anymore.
Her mother nodded and shushed her daughter as not to speak as the more Cuddy spoke the more she became upset.
"Sweetie, he's not broken", she smiled and carried on. "This isn't some psychotic relapse, this is House's way of dealing with care- he has never had to care for anyone and it's a big thing to deal with. Loving someone isn't a choice, and he sure as hell loves you and this baby- but you have to help him help you."
Cuddy nodded finally realising that what her mother was saying was actually making sense.
"Lisa, it's written all over his face, that man is so frightened of losing you that inside he still feels like in any moment you will just disappear and this life would have all be a fantastic hallucination", she finished.
"Maybe I should just let him check me out, for his sake and for mine and the baby's", Cuddy stated.
"Yes, go and talk to him and get the fact that you aren't going anywhere into his thick skull", she smiled, hoping that House would soon meet reality and realise that Lisa Cuddy was his wife and that's how it would be til Death do they part.
Cuddy left the group of concerned guests and headed out to find her husband and tell him how much she loved him despite him being a huge ass and a great big drama Queen. She giggled to herself, despite House being House she couldn't imagine a better husband to spend her life with or a better father for her unborn child…
