DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING! DON'T SUE ME! I HAVE NO MONEY!

AN: I'M SOO SORRY! *doges rocks and rotten tomatoes* I DIDN'T MEAN TOO TAKE SO LONG HONEST! *LOOKS PLEADINGLY AT THE READERS* I WAS JUST REALLY BUSY THIS YEAR! I SWEAR! *cries pitifully* PLEASE CONTINUE READING MY STORY! OH AND IN ANSWER TO YOUR REVIEW- DKgIrL- House doesn't speak *Japanese*, he speaks *mandarin Chinese* while it is written similarly, it is spoken differently. OH AND IN ANSWER TO YOUR REVIEW- M.L. - I wasn't talking about Watanuki's physical age but his chronological age. While Watanuki will forever look 17 doesn't mean he is 17. Just like Yuuko was HUNDREDS of years old but only looked like she was in her late 20's or early 30's. So technically Watanuki is 27 just like Doumeki is 27.

CHAPTER 3

/LAST TIME/

Just as Thirteen finished her sentence the doors opened to reveal 2 little girls. The one on the right had blue eyes and long blue hair that reached just above the floor in pig tails while the one on the left had pink eyes and hair that was shoulder length.

The 2 girls smiled and pulled House and the others inside as they said in English and perfect cinq "We welcome you to our shop!"

/NOW/

"Customers for the master!" the pink haired twin sang.

"Customers for the master!" the blue haired twin chimed back as they led the group into the shop.

"Customers? Is this some kind of shop?" Cuddy asked the pink haired twin that was just ahead of her holding hands with her blue haired sister.

"Yup! It's a shop!" the pink haired girl replied.

"It's a shop!" the blue haired girl echoed her sister.

"What do you sell?" House asked noticing the lack of displays that normal shops would have, as the others also noticed the lack as well.

The twins turned towards the group and mysteriously sang "We sell wishes!" happily in unison.

"Wishes?" Wilson asked, as the others were looking confusedly at each other.

"Yup! Whatever it is we'll grant your wish!" they continued to sing in unison as they skipped down the hall as House and the others trailed behind them.

"You're not serious. It's not possible." Fourman raised an eyebrow skeptically.

"Really? Anything at all?" Cutner asked excitedly.

"Yup! As long as it's something the master can handle!" the girls giggled as they came to a double sliding door. (An: *hint, hint* here it comes)

"Is it just me or did that sound slightly suspicious." Chase asked Cameron.

"No." she answered.

"I didn't think so." Chase whispered back to her.

"Look. We're not here for any wish crap! It was just coincidence that we-." But House was cut off by a smooth melodic young male voice.

"There is no such thing as coincidence. All is but HITSUZEN." The voice said as the girls simultaneously opened the double sliding paper doors revealing a room slightly foggy with a strange sweet smelling smoke.

The group gazed in awe at the striking figure lying on the ornate couch in the center of the room. For there lying on the couch was a beautiful young man that looked no older than 17. He was wearing an ornate silk male kimono of deep blue that was beautifully embroidered with small butterflies and birds. (AN: hint, hint) But the kimono paled in comparison to the boy wearing it. He was of a slim fit build with no obvious muscle. With graceful long fingered hands one of which was holding a long elegant pipe engraved with butterflies, (AN: hint, hint) that was the source of the strange sweet smoke that seemed to permeate the room. And legs,Cameron, Thirteen and Cuddy noted with jealousy, that most women would kill for. He had skin that was as pale as the finest porcelain. That due to the loosened state of his kimono and position lying on the couch, (AN: see profile picture for position I'm referring too.) put his pale throat, chest and one slightly bent leg on display. His pale skin contrasted elegantly with his slightly messy ebony locks that shone like fine silk. But above all what caught the doctors' attention most were his eyes. They were of two different colors. The one on the left was a rich dark shimmering sapphire blue that was as deep and mysterious as the ocean, the other on the right was a bright glittering gold that seemed too blaze like the fire of the sun. Each of them, due in part to their profession, have heard of or met people with two separate eye colors before but none of these people's eyes could compare with the large mesmerizing eyes of the mysterious boy before them. While separately each color would suit the lovely, if somewhat effeminate, heart shaped face watching them slowly enter the room and sit on the floor cushion on the floor in front of the couch. But together they only seemed to magnify there beauty.

After House and the others were settled on the floor cushions the twins rushed over to the boy. "We brought them! We brought them master!" the girls chanted happily.

"Good job." He smiled softly as the girls hugged him and he hugged back. The boy then turned his attention toward his guests and introduced the girls to them. "These are Maru," he gestured toward the blue haired twin, "and Moro." he gestured toward the pink haired twin. "They are my assistants." He then turned his attention back to the girls and said, "Maru, Moro please bring the prepared snacks and tea I left on the kitchen table for our customers."

"Okay!" they giggled as they skipped out of the room.

"What's all this hitsuzen crap?" House asked sarcastically after Maru, and Moro left the room.

"House! Don't be so rude! We're guests here!" Cuddy yelled. "Sorry about him." Cuddy apologized. "I'm Cuddy, and you?" she asked as she held out her hand.

The boy took it and smiled warmly at her "You may call me Watanuki; it is a pleasure to meet you. There was no need to apologize; I said something similar when I met the previous owner of this shop when she said the same thing to me." He said nostalgically as he looked around the room before settling his gaze on House. "In answer to your question, House was it?" he received a nod before continuing. "Hitsuzen means Destiny- the inevitable. It was Hitsuzen that you all would have a wish. And it was Hitsuzen that those wishes would bring you here to my shop."

"But we're only in Japan for a medical conference." Cameron inserted.

"It really was a coincidence that we came here." Tuab interjected.

"Yeah, we got lost on the way back to our hotel-" but Chase was interrupted by the newly introduced Watanuki.

"Were you truly lost? Or did your legs carry you here on there own?" Watanuki's eyes narrowed knowingly on the group before him as they shifted uneasily under his gaze before lighting into a small smile as the girls returned with the tea and snacks."This shop is different that most others in more than what is sold here. There is a spell surrounding this shop that prevents those who do not have a wish from seeing or entering here. The simple fact that you are sitting here before me means that all have a wish."

"Spell? As in magic?" Cutner smiled.

"Yes." Watanuki smiled at Cutner's enthusiasm just before he adopted a more businesslike smile. "Now let's get down to business...Shall I grant your wish?"

End Chapter 3

An: I hope you all find it in your hearts to forgive me! I'll try to update as soon as possible but that all depends on your reviews! As soon as I get 30 reviews I'll start chapter 4.

AND NOW A QUESTION TO THE READERS!- WHAT DO YOU WANT THEIR WISHES TO BE? YOU DECIDE! P.M. or REVIEW me your answers!