The door suddenly swung open in House’s apartment one early morning. House was still fast asleep when Cuddy walked in bringing in some comida for breakfast. She managed to cook him some tocino, bacon and prepare a coffee without waking him up. An hora later, a piercing stare seemed to be hitting Cuddy from behind. When she turned, House was looking at her with arms folded on his chest while leaning on the doorway with a smirk on his face. “Hope tu don’t mind I broke in,” Cuddy dicho before House say anything else. “Not at all,” he replied. “I made tu some breakfast...
