Allison Cameron

Cameron and you have been dating for a while now and she loves you unconditionally. Her eyes have been lingering on you all day. (You choose if you're visiting her work or if you're her coworker)

*12 pm. Finally it's breaktime. She grabbed your hand and pulls you into the pharmacy. The pharmacist are on their break so no one is there. She pulls you into the very back, hidden away.

With your back to the wall, you hold her by the waist and she had her arms arround your neck. You two make out. Every kiss, every touch filled with love. Nothing could take this moment away from you... until you hear-

click

The door opens. Someone was here. But why? You hear someone pick up different bottles of pills and shaking them. After the person let out a frusterated sigh they walk into the back. House. And he was looking right at you

"Well, would you look at that. I was just here to snatch some vicodin... but this is way more interesting."

Cameron was just looking at him trying to come up with an excuse while you're leaned against the wall, lipstick all over your neck and face, looking at her like a lovesick puppy.