House entered Cuddy’s office with his ducklings. It was the next day after he and Cuddy slept together and he actually doesn’t want to see her for awhile. Cuddy was signing papers when they burst in. She looked at him and he did the same as Taub, Thirteen and Foreman find their place in the office. House and Cuddy tried to be the same person like they used to so the ducklings won’t be suspicious.
Cuddy: What do you want?
House: We wanted to do a brain biopsy to our patient…
Cuddy: Because ---
House: Because we have to get a sample of his brain to save his life…
Cuddy: Do you have any medical result to support your request for brain biopsy?
House: That’s the reason why I have to have the brain biopsy…
Cuddy: No. I need a medical result for me to allow you to get a piece of his brain.
House sighed and turned to look at his team.
House: I need Chem 7 and a lumbar puncture of our patient.
Thirteen: Okay…
They were silent for awhile as House and Cuddy exchange glances. He noticed that his ducklings aren’t going out.
House: What the hell are you still doing here?
Foreman: Thought you’re going to go out first…
Taub: We’re waiting for you…
House: Oh, you guys go ahead. --- Lisa and I need to talk <Cuddy sighed as House turned to look at her>
Thirteen: <Puzzled> Lisa?
House looked at her.
House: Yah, I know how to read the name on the door too. <He pointed the name of Lisa on the door with his cane as Cuddy rolled her eyes>.
Taub: Okay…
His team leaves the office and he stood there waiting for Cuddy’s eyes to look at him.
Cuddy: You’re an idiot…
House: I know… Got anything for tonight?
Cuddy didn’t answer him instead she continues to read on the folder she was holding.
House: You’re ignoring me now?
Cuddy: I just can’t ---
She stood up and searched her file cabinet at her side. House walked and stood behind her. She turned and she bumped him. They looked at each other like they could melt each other’s soul.
House: See, this is where things start to screw up. I have time for you but you don’t have time for me somewhere I bet I’ll be --- <Cuddy raised her eyebrow>
Cuddy: Greg, you know I have time for you…
House: Last night was the best so far, I’m keeping it charted by the way… But right now…
Cuddy sighed and dropped the folder on the file cabinet behind her. She fixed House’s suit as he looked at her hand running down his coat.
Cuddy: I assume the point of this bugging is to let me allow you to do the brain biopsy…
Their eyes met but House is more serious than Cuddy. She took her hands away from him.
House: You really can’t accept the fact that I’ve change for you, can you?
Cuddy rolled her eyes.
House: See, you get it. You don’t believe that ----
Cuddy: Fine, just give me one neurological symptom then I can allow you to perform the brain biopsy you’ve been thirsty about.
House looked at her as she gets the folder she laid down behind her earlier. When she turned again, House was still standing in front of her. They were silent for a while and House got the folder Cuddy was holding and he threw it to her table. He turned to face her and he pulled her closer. He smirked.
Cuddy: House, not here…
He smiled some more.
Cuddy: There are patient waiting outside and nurses run in and out of the clinic.
They looked outside.
House: Don’t care…
Cuddy: I do… What will they say about ---
Cuddy wasn’t able to finish her sentence since House kissed her passionately already. At first she didn’t kissed back but later on she finally closed her eyes and allowed House’s tongue to enter into her mouth. He pulled her closer as she placed her hands on his shoulder. It could have been longer if House’s pager didn’t ring. They stopped kissing and he looked at his pager as Cuddy fixed his coat.
House: Gotta go… Patient’s heart rate drop by five percent.
Cuddy: Okay…
House kissed her on her cheeks before leaving her smiling.

House entered Wilson’s office after he checked his patient and doing some differentials with his team. His friend looked at him as sat on the couch at the side. He sighed.
Wilson: Seems weird, you arrived early than usual this morning…
House: Really? My mom’s home, she woke me up like a ten year old boy who she doesn’t want to be late in school…
Wilson: Hmm, I think your mom’s downstairs in the Dean of Medicine’s office…
House popped another vicodin and looked at his friend.
Wilson: So, what the hell happened last night?
House: As usual.
Wilson: As usual? How was that turned to be usual? It’s something you kept from me that means it meant something to you like the first time you kissed her. ---- Wait a second, are you involved already with Cuddy?
House: <Sighed> Yes