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February 14th, 2010

Cuddy lay in bed watching House sleep. She was tempted to run a hand along his jaw but resisted in fear of waking him. She continued to watch him until he finally opened his eyes.

"Hey." She whispered smiling. "I could feel you staring at me in my sleep. That's a little creepy Cuddles."

"Oh please." She responded swatting him playfully on the arm.

"You know you like it." She kissed him gently, while wrapping her arms around his neck. House grabbed her around the waist and pulled her on top of him. "Oh... That feels good." She murmured against his lips as he ran a hand up her back.

"I'm cold." Cuddy said rubbing her hands against House's chest.

"I know something we can do that'll warm you up." Cuddy laughed at his suggestive comment, before flipping her hair back and leaning forward to kiss him again, this time biting his lips as she ran her fingers through his hair. She felt his hand graze one of her breasts, and slowly snuck her hand into his boxers.

Cuddy pulled away quickly, groaning.

"Perfect timing for morning sickness to kick in." She thought as she ran to the bathroom with a hand over her mouth.

She felt House's hands rub her shoulder blades as she retched, vomiting into the toilet.

"Ugh." She groaned ripping toilet paper off of the roll and wiping her mouth. "I'm not going to be leaving this spot anytime soon..."

House left Cuddy to herself in the bathroom and and decided to and start making breakfast. Pulling out the carton of eggs, he contemplated on what to make. He settled on pancakes, bacon, and eggs Benedict, which happened to be Cuddy's favorite. Just as he was pouring the pancake batter into the pan, he heard a cry from down the hall. He limped towards Rachel's room, the cries getting louder and louder as he approached. He entered the room to find Rachel sitting in her bed, screaming at the top of her lungs.

"Hey, hey kid calm down!"

"Momma!" Rachel screamed. House closed his eyes and focused to stop himself from yelling.

"Your mom's not feeling well kid."

"I want Momma!" Rachel continued to scream.

House rolled his eyes as he sighed and picked her up and carried her into Cuddy's bedroom.

"Here." He said putting her on the bed beside Cuddy.

"What's wrong her?"

"No idea."

"That's a lot of help." Cuddy scoffed.

"Don't bitch at me because I don't know what's wrong with her. YOU'RE her mother. You should already know what's wrong with her when she starts screaming for you. Be glad I even carried her over here."

"Oh shut up. I could've gotten her myself."

"Next time she's screaming at the top of her lungs for you, don't expect me to bring her to you."

"Grow up House. In a less than a year's time there'll be another kid who'll be screaming at the top of their lungs, and this one won't stop crying just because you bring them to me! Start preparing yourself House, because there's no way in HELL I am raising two kids alone, ESPECIALLY not while one of them is yours!"

"I never wanted a kid in the first place!"

House said it before he could stop himself. He watched Cuddy falter as she tried to retort.

"Get out."

"I-I..." House stuttered, realizing what he had done.

"GET. OUT."

"Lisa, you're over reacting."

"OVER REACTING? Just... GET OUT."

I know, I know abrupt ending! Bad chapter? Yes. :( I got stuck after there. But don't worry! Things will be fine very soon! (a.i. next chapter soon. XD)