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posted by HugeEgoSorry
House met up with Wilson one afternoon in Mayfield. He was still wearing a hospital vestido and was seated on a rock under a árbol while looking at the ground and was playing with the nearby weed. Wilson was standing, his back facing his friend, and was watching some psych patient roam around in another ground across them.
House: She cried in front of me…
Wilson sighed and faced his friend who eventually met his stare but was still playing with the weed.
Wilson: She was scared…
House: I already told tu not to bring her back here…
Wilson: I can’t be with her 24 hours a day. I do have my practice, tu know. And besides, she cares about you…
House: That’s the point.
Wilson tilted his head and House knew his friend didn’t get what he meant.
House: <In a humble and whispery way> I don’t want her caring for me…
He looked down and got a new weed to tear down as Wilson looked at him.
Wilson: We can’t tell someone what to feel, House. Not even ----
House: <sighed> I hallucinated Cuddy…
Wilson was stunned and speechless with his friend’s declaration. House looked up to him, tilted his head and looked down again.
Wilson: Seriously?
House: Do I look I’m kidding? ------ <sighed> She helped me detox, she stayed with me the whole night and we ended up having sex por siguiente día before work…
Wilson: Huh… That explains your emotional excitement Pitt was talking about… Since the one tu had “sex” with and the one who cares about tu is the same person, tu get all excited each time tu hear her name…
House stood up and walked to stand leaning on the árbol behind him. He placed one foot on the el maletero, tronco and tried avoid eye contact with his friend as silence took over them.
Wilson: So… what are tu going to do?
House: Nothing…
Wilson: What do tu mean ----
House finally looked at his friend.
House: I don’t know what to do!
Wilson: <chuckled> Gregory House who knows everything doesn’t know what to do about something…
House: I can’t make her happy! --- In my hallucination, I’ve been trying to pull her closer to me, but she was the one running away.
Wilson: And tu figured during your two mes coma that it’s mostly likely to happen in real life?
House: Not mostly likely… That will certainly happen in real life…
Wilson: How’d tu know? Have tu tried? <House looked away again> tu just don’t want to try because you’re afraid that your hallucinations might come true. That Cuddy, the only person tu cling to aside from me, might really and totally walk away from tu and there’s no way to bring her back…
House rolled her eyes and began walking away from Wilson and it’s interesting to see that he wasn’t limping. He’s totally pain free but he knows the pain will come back maybe not today, not tomorrow, but it will.
Wilson: tu really don’t want to try after calling Cuddy por her name? <House stopped and looked at him>
House: I nearly tried that’s why I called her por her name but I decided to turn back and forget it…
Wilson sighed as House began walking back to the building.

That afternoon, House was running on a treadmill with Pitt and a patient, the one he hit before he was put into coma, watching him. Sweats run from his head and thoughts about Cuddy beat up like his rapid corazón rate.
Pitt: tu really don’t want to try?
Patient: What are tu going to try?
House: <Looked at the patient> Shut up… You’re not part of this… ---- I don’t want to try…
Pitt: Who knows, maybe it’s worth it?
House: Is there a new meaning of “don’t” that tu don’t understand? ---- She’s better off without me…
Patient: Ah, I see, you’re talking about the woman who would visit tu often. por the way, I like her bod and her culo too!
House: tu want me to hit tu again?
Pitt: See, you’re reacting to what Daniel had dicho because Lisa meant something to you. tu don’t want other men to step on your territory.
House stopped and turned the treadmill off. He went down and wiped his sweats as the two looked at him.
Patient (Daniel): Cool down man! tu really went down to hit me?
House: If tu won’t shut up, I really will. <He got his water bottle and drink before placing it back to the bench>
Pitt: tu need someone to be there for you…
Daniel: <Raising one eyebrow> In sickness and in health…
House: She’s not my nanny…
Pitt: She doesn’t care if she is… And I know, tu don’t care if tu are her nanny… ---- House, just give this feeling a chance to take over tu o else we’ll be seeing each other again in no less than a year…
Daniel: <Looked at Pitt> tu missed out one option. o else Daniel will be hittin’ on her…
House looked at him again and grabbed his towel and water bottle and began to walk away again but stopped in midway before turning back to Pitt and Daniel.
House: It’s más pleasing to see tu again than see what happens right after the “chance” and “feeling” you’re talking about…
Pitt sighed as House totally turned his back and walked out of the therapy room.
"Cuddy's lost custody of Rachel." Wilson stated sadly.
House, who was sitting at his office computer, looked up from the screen to catch his friend's mournful face.
"The grandparents?" House asked.
Wilson nodded his head.
"But they didn't want her. They dicho it would be too painful."
"I guess they changed their minds." Wilson dicho as he placed his head in his hands.
"Where is she now?" House asked in a whispered tone.
"Guess."
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House walked to her front door and was about to knock but stopped himself. He remembered her hidden key and took it from...
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added by mispulka
Source: me
 Because she looked back
Because she looked back
Just a note: I did try adding imágenes within the articulo but fanpop wouldn't let me which sucks. *whines* Okay, on to the article.

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Not so subtle compliments. Almost cuddling on Cuddy’s office sofa whilst watching “home-movies”. Gentle caressing of the face in the middle of the hospital hallways.

It just makes tu wonder doesn’t it? What on earth is going on between House and Cuddy right now?

And true some people may argue that it is the effect of House’s new psychiatrist sessions but just because that’s not a cool point to argue (and...
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So the pretence of this ff, is that House and Cuddy have had sex mes prior to everything I write regarding this specific fanfic :)

(Cuddy entered her office, and found House sitting behind her desk.)

Cuddy: What the hell are tu doing here?

House: Your upset.

Cuddy: Like hell I’m upset. Can tu get out of my office, please?

(Cuddy walked towards her lounge sofa whilst House got up from behind her desk)

House: Okay.

(House made his way to the doors.)

Cuddy: Wait.

(House let go of the doorknob, and turned and faced Cuddy. Her head in her hands, House was observing her every mood. Deducing that something...
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"It's raining." House dicho to himself as he stood in front of the window in Wilson's office.
"Really? I hadn't noticed." Cuddy dicho from behind him.
House turned around to see her amused grin staring back at him.
"I did my clinic duty so tu can go harass someone else."
"If tu consider doing clinic duty as sleeping in an empty exam room I guess tu filled your quota." Cuddy mocked as she handed him a file.
"We just finished a case." House dicho as he held the blue file.
"Just read it."
House looked into the folder and discovered that instead of a patient history there was a menu for Les Fleurs.
"Subtle."...
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posted by huddyforever
It was already 2:30 in the afternoon at PPTH. House was sitting in his chair of laziness. He hadn't gotten much sleep last nite from the faucet leak. The team was off doing lots of tests on a diying patient and wouldn't be back for another 3 hours so he drifted asleep. House dreamt:
"House wake up" Cuddy dicho shaking House. "I was slee-...Woah! Ummmm Cuddy what are tu doing?" House asked. Cuddy was in this mini-mini skirt, a button up camisa, camiseta and was now closing all the blinds. "That should do it." Cuddy said. "If we're going to have sex shouldn't tu be worried about the big glass windows and...
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House couldnt stop smirking at how drunk and passed out she got. It brought back memories of college. He limped out of her room and went and got a wheelchair. He wheeled the wheelchair into Cuddy's room and over por her and her desk. House gently lifted Cuddy off her escritorio and into the wheelchair. Doing this he couldnt help but laugh. He then wheeled a very drunk Cuddy near the door. He grabbed her stuff and put it all into her bag and hung the bag off the handle of the wheelchair. House wheeled Cuddy out of the hospital and out into the warm night. He being himself tried to do a jump off the...
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* Cuddy arrived with the police 5 minutos later.*

*She walked over to House* tu walked all the way here?

No, I ran.

*She shook her head* I'm not laughing House. My daughter is in danger all because tu can't admitt that tu love....never mind.

I can't admitt that I love....who?

Anyone. tu can't admitt that tu amor anyone.

Because I don't amor anyone.....

*Cuddy ran .... she stopped at the woods por her house. She sat on a log. Crying. She heard footsteps. It was House.*

*He looked at her.* If tu would let me finish my sentence. And why are...
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STOP!! *House screamed* If tu throw her over the bridge with her hands and feet tied she won't be able to move....you really want to make her suffer?

*Mark looked at House and said* What ever hurts tu House. Like I dicho if tu would have just stayed away from Stacy and went out with Lisa in the first place this nnneeeevvvveeerrr would have happend.

*The men got closer to the side of the bridge House limped over trying to stop them. Cuddy was trying to scream but with the tape over her mouth tu couldn't hear anything. She tried to mover but with her hand and feet tied up she was defenceless.*...
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LAST CHAPTER

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Chapter 14 - "The Comeback"

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They got hungrier as they tasted each other. It’s been so long since they’ve been in this situation. The sentiments now weren’t as fresh and naïve – no, now they’re truly experiencing the whole point of being in love, and not just giving it a try, like they did on college many years ago.

It didn’t really matter to them if they weren’t on the sofá anymore, and if the carpet was out of place, o if the lamp that was peacefully resting...
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OOOOOOK
I'm loving the fact that you're enjoying this fiction! Nothing makes me prouder =)
Anyway, I sort of have bad news. This is chapter 13, but chapter 14 is the last one, so I thought I'd warn tu beforehand that this fiction is close to its end ^^ Ok? Two más chappies to go =p

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Chapter 13 - "The Issues"

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“Well, if I remember correctly, we were about to go to your bedroom to do grown-up stuff.” – House said.

Then he remembered what the real pregunta was. He didn’t really care about...
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Chapter 12 - "The Counter"

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Despite all her mental efforts to avoid such action, she went for it.

If it was House who had kissed her, she could have a good reason to shove him away, slap him, kick his butt, etc. But he didn’t, and somehow that pissed her off.

Now she couldn’t just “bravely” run away; she was the one who started it.

Wait – Was this his plan all along?

But as soon as he slid his tongue into her mouth, she stopped thinking.

Feeling like they were back to the dance floor again, and under the bet Wilson and House did, both of...
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Chapter 10 - "Bells and phonecalls"

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When Cuddy arrived home, she didn’t care about the bath; she just threw herself to cama and fell asleep.

As she closed her eyes, House was getting off the shower.

He dressed up right on time to answer the phone. Wilson again.

“House, is Cuddy still there?”

“Nope, we may speak freely now… without me getting severely hurt por a madwoman.”

“She just took her día off. What’s wrong? Did something happen between tu two o not?”

“Wilson, calm down. Nothing happened really.”

“Oh? Nothing at all?”...
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Chapter 7 - "The Twist of Events"

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She arrived at House's apartment only to find his legs in the place where his door should be. He was asleep half inside, half outside.

She threw her bolso, monedero sideways and managed to drag him through the apartment (losing one of her heels halfway and throwing the other one off her foot, to balance her height) into his bedroom in about five minutes.

God he’s heavy. How the hell am I going to place him in bed?

She thought about waking him up, but if the dragging (and some bumping into some obstacles such as piles...
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Chapter 3 - "The Beginning"

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House looked at his reflection in the mirror. He was dressed like he usually did.

Something was lacking, though. He squinted at the mirror.

Black blazer…check.

Blue jeans…check.

White t-shirt... No, maybe I should change into a shirt…maybe wear a tie…

Screw the tie.


House quickly removed the t-shirt and changed into a black shirt.

Looks like I’m mourning for someone.

He opted for a white camisa, camiseta underneath the blazer.

Good.

Why am I caring so much about the bloody clothing? …

….



Ah, the money, of course.


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House had decided to go and see cuddy at her house. He had witnessed the baby being born in the o but had also seen her fail to breathe. Cuddy had been left shell shocked and immediately left the hospital and went home. It was like things were moving in slow motion-she crawled up on parte superior, arriba of her cama and just lay there. Then she heard a knock on the door. Should she open it?

(House knocked on the door with his cane-he had ridden on his motorcycle to Cuddy’s house. He had thought about all the horrible things he told her the past couple of days, and realized he was just reflecting his own insecurities...
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Earlier that day, Wilson had told him to talk to Cuddy. He dicho in his glib tone,"You've got an itch that needs to be scratched. Well, lucky for tu she's a doctor."
House wished he had never told his friend about the makeout session in Cuddy's inicial and the almost sex that occured. But who was he really kidding? He had to get this off his chest. Ever since that night he and Cuddy had been keeping distance from one another which was unrealistic, dado the circumstances. She was his boss and he usually had to go to her for approval for his insane medical procedures. So, after hours of replaying...
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So.... i pretty much explained it in the title, i thought: loads of people seem to be saying huddy is great o its going to happen in the sixth season, so i should put all the quotes/interviews together into one big super OMG huddy is gonna happen finally articulo ( the best kind). So... starting with Katie Jacobs, because that was when we got confirmed season 5 huddy : ) : ) : ).

Katie Jacobs

From the zorro, fox Press Tour, ausiello files tv.


" We are going to see House and Cuddy sort of circulo, círculo each other the way that they have a probably get a little closer than that, this is season 5, it would be...
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After watching all of season four I have come to the opinion that House and Cuddy are deeply in amor with one another they just don't realize it completely. The entire season they were más light-hearted and teasing with each other than I think I have ever seen them. I mean there is a whole episode devoted to the two running pranks on each other. Then there is the infamous yet hilarious correa, tanga episode in which House ordered his underlings to steal Cuddy's panties. Wilson even thought it was más than a simple challenge when he said, "Some people would call that wooing."
In addition,there is...
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So that is House. The Psych thought as a cripple entered the room.
“I suppose tu know who I am already so I’ll do a fast test-“
“Guess what I am thinking now.” The Psych said.
Why don’t they believe her? Is it so weird to have supernatural powers? Ok , yes it is.
“That was predictable.” House said. People are always predictable The Psych had to agree with him. He was indeed predictable. A palm árbol how original!
“Palm tree. Gosh why do people always think in palm trees?”
“Were tu thinking about a palm tree?” Cameron giggled. Why should House think in a palm tree? That’s...
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