You want me to Date You?

Chapter Twenty One

Hello everyone! I am sorry that this chapter has taken so long to be uploaded, as well as my other stories. I recently had to have emergency surgery to have my appendix removed and I have been focused on my recovery. I am doing a lot better now and I am working towards being back to normal. I hope that you enjoy this chapter and will be looking forward to more. 

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The alarm blared in House's ear the following morning. He squinted eyes at the sound and rolled over, slinging his arm over his head to cover his ears. He heard a faint chuckle before he felt a slim body lean over his body to stop the blaring noise, bringing the bedroom back into a relaxing silence.

"Greg." Cameron whispered, as she stayed perched above him. She moved to place a hand on either side of his body and leaned down to press a kiss to his are shoulder. "We need to get up."

House groaned before he peeked around his arm. "Why? Let's just play hooky."

Cameron rolled her eyes and moved his arm away from his face so she could kiss his temple, then his cheek. "We have a case." She smirked as he turned and hid his face in the pillow. "You can't hide from me... I'll give you ten more minutes, and then you have to get up." She soothed. She leaned down and placed a kiss just below his ear and got out of bed to stretch.

Upon hearing Everest's protests she opened the bedroom door to let the cat in while she walked to her bathroom to prepare to take a shower. She tuned on the water to the standing shower and tested the temperature before she pulled off the t shirt that she had slept in for the night, unable to hide the grin that came to her face at realizing that it was House's shirt.

Cameron was halfway through with washing her hair when she felt a pair of strong arms come around her waist and rest just above her navel. A smile came to her face as she turned in his grasp so she could rinse her hair of soap. "What happened to ten more minutes?" she asked.

"Your cat." House answered as he ran his hands up her sides to graze over her breasts, feeling her tense at his touch, before he reached the nape of her neck.

Cameron smirked when she took a step forward and directly out of the spray of the water, her arms resting around his neck. "I'm sorry he wouldn't leave you alone."

"If he had left me alone, I would have missed this." He murmured as he leaned down to capture his lips with hers.

Cameron smiled into this kiss and tightened her grip around his neck. She sighed when he moved from her lips, to her jaw, then down to her neck and shoulder. "Greg." She whispered her voice barely audible above the spray of the water.

House barely paused in his ministrations, his lips and teeth grazing her collarbone. "Hmm?" he answered.

"We need to get ready for work." At her statement, House sighed and rested his head on her shoulder. "I don't have any clothes for you here, or I wouldn't mind." She clarified.

"Fine." House grumbled. "But this isn't over." He smirked, leaving his lips against her skin as he decided to leave a love bite where her neck and shoulder met, making Cameron cry out. He leaned back to look at her, to gauge her reaction, to see her eyes glazed over. "You liked that didn't you?" he asked, a wry smile on his face.

Cameron shook her head, trying to bring herself back to reality. "Shut up." She answered, although a smile adorned her face.

House and Cameron had made it to House's apartment so that he could change clothes. House had just begun to button up his shirt when Cameron came in his bedroom, causing him to raise an eyebrow at her. "Still on your mind huh?" he asked.

Cameron walked over to sit on the edge of his bed. "I don't know what you're talking about." She replied, although the flush of her face told an entirely different story.

Oh this is going to be fun . . . He smirked at her and left his shirt partially unbuttoned and walked up to Cameron, standing on either side of her legs, trapping them between his own. He leaned down, and closed the space in between them. He placed a kiss on her lips, her hands running down his chest. Just when he had placed kisses down her jaw and to her neck, his phone rang and caused House to groan and dig his phone from his jeans. "What?" He growled.

On the other end of the line, Foreman raised his eyebrow while standing in the diagnostics meeting room. "Wrong time? Where are you?" he asked.

"Your sisters house, ignore the screaming." House answered, causing Cameron to roll her eyes as she ran her hand through his hair.

Foreman rolled his eyes and sat down at the meeting room table. "His lungs are too scarred to tell which infection triggered the immune reconstitution."

House looked down at Cameron and smiled, his attention being split from the woman in front of him, and his employee on the phone. "Is he a smoker?"

Foreman clicked the button, putting House on speaker. "Yes, and possibly more than cigarettes. His tox screen came back positive for recreational drugs."

House shrugged and leaned down to give Cameron a lazy kiss. "Not surprising, also not medically relevant."

"His heart looks enlarged." Chase said, deciding to speak up.

House nodded as Cameron kissed his neck, and then his chest, causing a delay in his answer as he cleared his throat. "That's a typical side-effect of AZT. What are Calvin's most recent infections?" he asked.

Foreman looked over at Chase, getting suspicious. "Toxo, CMV and PCP," He answered. "House? Do you have company?"

House rolled his eyes as he ran his hand through Cameron's hair, letting her run her hands up and down his chest. "Well let's assume it's one of those. Give him Ganciclovir for the CMV--"

"Woah, hey, Where are you?" Foreman asked again, knowing that House had ignored his question.

"I'm at home, if you must know," He replied as he took a step away from Cameron to let her stand. He watched as she came to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "And no . . . I am not alone. We will be in the office shortly. "Do what I said and do Ganciclovir for the CMV, Sulfadiazine for the Toxo, and Bactrim for PCP." House pulled the phone away from his ear and hung up, returning it to his jean pocket. Cameron smirked as she leaned up on her toes so she could reach House's lips and they shared a long languid kiss before they both pulled away for air. "Alright . . . we mustn't keep the children waiting."

Cameron laughed. "Fine . . . but you are right, this is not over." She got a wry smile from House in response.

Meanwhile back at the hospital Foreman and Chase looked at each other. "Did he say we?" Chase asked.

Foreman nodded. "I think so . . . he must be with Cameron."

"Do you think they stayed the night with each other?"

"How am I supposed to know?" Foreman questioned. "Maybe she picked him up."

Chase rolled his eyes, "I highly doubt that."

"Well, they are a thing now." Foreman replied, causing Chase to sigh. "You have a thing for her don't you?" he asked.

"Wouldn't you?" he questioned. Chase sat back in his seat and played with a pen that sat on the table. "I just think it's weird . . . them together."

"There's nothing wrong with it if they get along. But I wouldn't let House know you have feelings for his girl." Foreman stated, smirking at Chase.