The next morning House woke up with his arms wrapped around his new wife and his palm was rested lightly on her ever growing bump. He had know idea how she was still asleep as the baby was kicking frantically beneath his hand, but he just carried on staring at her in disbelief that he was married to the gorgeous, beautiful amazing woman that was Lisa Cuddy, and she was having his baby- a little House; things were a bit surreal at the moment.

"Morning babe", cuddy greeted, as her eye lids fluttered open gracefully.

"How is Mrs. House and baby House this morning?" he asked, still not believing that this was real.

"Me and baby are fine thank you Daddy House", she smiled, mocking a small cute child like voice.

"That's good", he laughed at her cute little irresistible voice. "I have a surprise for you Mrs. House", he finished.

She looked at him, a huge smile forming on her lips.

"What is it?" she asked eagerly, becoming more awake as she slowly began to sit up as best she could, manoeuvring herself comfortably, she turned to him and stared into his eyes.

"Please, tell me", she pleaded, no longer hiding her excitement in her voice.

"Okay, because you have asked nicely", he began, deliberately speaking slow as to annoy her.

He pulled out of his pocket a leaflet and handed it to her. She stared down at what looked liked the definition of paradise but she couldn't understand why he was showing it her.

"This is where we are going to, there's a private yet booked at 3, your mom is going to look after Rachel and Wilson is going to House sit for us", he explained, treasuring her gob smacked expression, as she just looked at him in complete awe.

"How did you manage to let me fly?" she asked, still not taking in that they were going to a five star hotel in Barbados.

"Did you not here me, I said we have a private jet", he elaborated, "As in if you're okay with flying than you can", he smiled, "It looks fantastic doesn't it?" he asked, knowing that the hotel that he had picked was heaven on earth.

"It's amazing, incredible. How long are we going for?" she asked, not knowing exactly what to say at this point, instead she was just day dreaming about the beautiful paradise pictures that she had seen in the leaflet and only began to imagine what the beach and sea would be like. She was so excited.

"Two weeks babe", he smiled, then hopefully once were back it wont be long and baby House will arrive from downtown", he pointed, downtown.

She just laughed at his reference to 'downtown' and then back to the pictures of Barbados.

"Is my mom okay with watching Rachel for two weeks? We can't leave her House", she began to panic thinking about Rachel.

"Relax, we deserve a break. And she can't wait to spend two weeks with Grandma, and also Grandma Blythe will be helping out. Don't forget Uncle Wilson, Uncle Chase, Uncle Taub, Uncle Foreman, Auntie Thirteen, Auntie Cameron and Auntie Julia- do I have to go on", he asked, making it clear to Cuddy that Rachel was going to be fine for two weeks.

"Fine, I feel okay knowing that", she smiled.

"Are you excited, to spending two weeks in paradise?" she asked, she re-positioned herself so that she was sitting on his chest with each leg either side of his body.

"Jesus Cuddy, you and Baby House are crushing Daddy's chest", he teased, earning himself a death glare from her and a smack on his arm.

"I also bought you this", he smirked, as he pulled out a maternity sexy leopard print bikini.

"Thanks", she smiled.

"Anything for you Mrs. House", he sighed, and then kissed her.

"Let's get some breakfast", he suggested, as he helped her out of bed ready to join the others for a full fry up breakfast…