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Disclaimer: I do not own House, the characters o the song. However the story is mine.

I promise tu guys will get a happy huddy ending. I have 12 chapters written so far and there is already happy huddy. Let me know what tu think :)

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It was nearly noon and House still wasn't at the hospital. Cuddy got up from her office chair and made her way to Wilson's office. She knocked and walked in.

"Have tu seen o heard from house," she asked while sitting down in the chair across from his desk.

"Not since last night. Why," he asked eyeing her questioningly.

"It's noon and he still isn't here so I was wondering if tu knew where he was."

"well he didn't come inicial last night."

"And your not at all worried about that?" She looked at him confused.

"No because I know where he went last night. It would've been más of a surprise had he come home."

"Care to share where that was?"

"I don't see how that matters."

"If it makes him not come to work it matters."

"So this is just about work?" He eyed her knowing there was another reason behind it. He just had to get her to admit it.

"...of course it is," she dicho while looking away.

"Sure it is," he dicho sarcastically.

"I'm just gonna go back to my office," she dicho quickly getting up. Wilson shook his head watching her practically run out the door.

"Stop toying with him Cuddy." She quickly turned around.

"What are tu talking about?"

"You have this hidden agenda to keep him around. por making it seem your not interested, but we both know tu are."

"I am not toying with him Wilson!"

"Yes tu are. tu might try to act happy with Lucas, but tu want House. So your trying to keep him around. Either actually mover your relationship adelante, hacia adelante with House o let him go. tu already hurt him, what are tu trying to do? Extend the pain? Rub it in his face what tu have?"

She began to tear up. "No of course not," she dicho quietly.

"Then pick Cuddy, cause tu can't have both of them," he looked at her angrily.

She nodded and quietly left the room.

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As Cuddy was making her way back to her office she tried to think of what she should do. Lucas was good for Rachel, but was he good for her too? He was good for her, but was he what she wanted AND needed? Her thoughts were cut short when she saw House checking in. She wiped her eyes and quickly walked over to him eyeing him curiously.

"It's past 12:30 where were you?" He looked at her and noticed her eyes were red. He assumed she had been crying, but he wasn't going to say anything.

"I had a date. Spent the night," he dicho while walking away.

She stared after him shocked. She couldn't believe what she just heard. He had a fecha and spent the night! Then again he could just be pulling my leg she thought to herself. At least she hoped it was the latter.

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"Were tu serious when tu dicho tu had a date," asked Cuddy as she walked into House's office.

House had been working on his case for hours and he couldn't seem to figure out what was wrong with his patient. It seemed like whenever he was positive he was right the patient would crash. He hadn't talked to Cuddy since this morning and her barging in here wasn't helping his thought process.

"Yes," House answered shortly.

Cuddy looked down at the floor, suddenly finding her shoes más interesting. House saw this out of the corner of his eye and looked up.

"What," he asked curiously.

"Nothing," she quickly answered. "I'm happy for you," she dicho in almost a whisper. She suddenly felt like crying and she knew she had to get out of there. She had hoped what he dicho had been a joke, but she had just gotten a wake up call. She quickly turned around and walked out the door not bothering to look at House. She felt más tears rise when he didn't stop her from leaving. Why had she hoped he had? She knew the reason, but she wouldn't admit it. Damn her, and her damn pride.

House stared at her curiously as she turned around not looking at him. She walked out the door and he didn't stop her. He wanted to, but he knew in order to get past her he needed to let her go. Emotionally and physically. He shook his head and looked at the white board focusing on the patient.

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"Don't think I don't think about it,
Don't think I don't have regrets,
Don't think tu don't get to me.
Between the work, and the hurt, and the whiskey,
Don't think I don't wonder 'bout,
Could've been should've been all worked out.
I know what I felt, and I know what I said,
But don't think I don't think about it."

'Don't think I don't think about it' - Darius Rucker
posted by lizzie22xo
    Feelings were complicated, especially if the feelings were for him. This is how Lisa Cuddy felt. She didn’t exactly know she had feelings for him, she merely thought she just had a little infatuation with him, and when he left Michigan she’d get over her little ‘obsession’. Oh, and how wrong she was about everything. At first there was an obsession, just trying to figure him out. But, the más she began to be the victim of his annoying harassments, studying him, turned into loving him.
    He finally regains his composure, and speaks.
“I arouse...
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House’s hand caressed Cuddy’s rosado, rosa blushed cheek, the silence felt between them could have been cut with a knife.

Cuddy placed her hand underneath House’s white and wrinkled shirt, as she gently felt the groove of his back. Her breath was visible in the cold atmosphere of the three estrella hotel room they were both staying in. As she felt the hairs on her arms stand up because of the cold air, she pulled House’s warm and clammy chest closer to her, as House struggled to pull his loose camisa, camiseta of his back, even though it was minus three degrees.

“It’s cold.” Cuddy’s voice was weak,...
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"You can't possibly be my daughter." House dicho as he threw his red lollipop in the trash and sat down behind his desk.
"Why is that? tu never slept with any black women? Especially, one who was smart and beautiful, that tu shared a great weekend with twenty-one years ago, at a boring medical conference in Vermont." The young woman stated with a smirk as she sat down across from him.
House's eyes widened as the past started to come back to him.
"Nina Beaumont...Your Nina's daughter...." He dicho leaning his chin against his hand in thought. He looked the young woman over. Her eyes were like...
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posted by lizzie22xo
The walls of the house vibrated at the volume of the music, playing from the room-filled living room. Around fifteen college students, dance and grind in the middle of the room. Other are doing cerveza pong, o chugging from a keg. Lisa Cuddy on the other hand, was not doing any of those things. She’s sitting on half cution-less sofa. A still full bottle of cerveza in her hand, and a medical journal in the other.
“Liar.” House spoke from behind her.
“Excuse me?”
“You dicho tu wouldn’t be here tonight.”
“Your point is?”
“You lied.”
“Everybody does.”
“What are tu doing? This...
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posted by Sculy08
[House is awakened por a noise outside the bedroom window since he is such a light sleeper. House extracts himself from Cuddy's head lying on his chest and her arm strew across his abdomen. He slides out of cama and makes his way to Rachel's room to check on her. House enters the nursery where he see's a shadow outside the window. House walks to the cuna and sees she is sleeping soundly. House then limps over to the window and sees a small person running across Cuddy's backyard. House knows that he can't run to catch that person. House will be waiting tomorrow night to see if Simon shows up again....
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posted by Fabouluz
Cuddy was swaying from left to right on the hard wooden escritorio chair in her dorm room; pencil in her mouth, and a blank pad of paper on parte superior, arriba of it’s dark mahogany finish.

There was a knock on her door, a heavy-handed knock. Ignoring it whilst she still pondered the ins and outs of kidney failure in teenage boys. However every time she was about to press the led pointed pencil down onto the bare paper, the person on the other side of the door interrupted her with the loud heavy thud on the door.

“For God’s sakes.” Cuddy muttered under her breath, before she un-curled her feet from underneath...
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posted by Sculy08
A Happy Life: Chapter 16 (6/18/09)
[The sun is setting over New Jersey. Its streams shine through the windows of House's office. House is sitting in his chair with his red ball in his hands. House's mind travels back to when he found out Cuddy had lost Joy. How broken she looked when he went to check on her. House knew he had pushed her really hard about becoming a mother. House knew that he really hurt her that day. When she asked him why he negated everything. Why did he negate everything at that moment he didn’t know what to say. Then House looked into Cuddy's eyes and he wanted so badly...
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posted by Sculy08
A Happy Life: Chapter 6
[A week later as the sun rises over PPTH Cuddy is sleeping in a chair beside Rachel's crib. House walks into the room with 2 cups of coffee in his hands.He stands at then end of the cuna watching Cuddy and Rachel. Rachel opens her eyes and looks at him. The corners of her mouth curl up into a smile.]

House: Kid don’t look at me with your mommy's smile. That will get tu anything. I just can't let mommy know that.

[He thinks back to the hallucination he had of Cuddy and how she helped him, she loved him. How she chose him to help him before going inicial to her happy life....
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1. 'You Cant Always Get What tu Want'
2.'Your A Good Boss'
3. Injection Scene
4 House Goes To Cuddy's Window
5. 'You Cant Stop Our Love'
6. Cuddy Helps House In Court
7. The Bench Scene
8. Cuddy & House Wheelchair
9. 'Do tu Like Me House?'
10. House Grabs Cuddy's culo
11. Cuddy Goes To House's When He Is Detoxing
12.Cuddy & House Talk About The Past
13. House Watches Cuddy On The Plane
14. House Examines Cuddy On The Plane
15. House See's If Cuddy Is Lying In Her Office
16. 'You Are A Conniving Woman Its A Massive Turn On'
17. 'How Long Have tu Known Me?'
18. House vs Cuddy 19. Performance...
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posted by huddy_aimee
AN thanks for all your guys comentarios and ratings...i hope tu are enjoying this 'series'...please read and review.... PLEASE!!! XD


Cuddy had come into work, early as usual, and she recalled the talk she had, had with Wilson that night regarding the ticket to Greece...

**flashback**

"Hey, I have a ticket to go to Greece, I won't be using it, I can't be bothered going anymore, do tu want to go instead?" he had asked.
"I don't know, I have Rachel and the hospital to look after, not to mention, House, with me gone he'd probably raze the building,"
"C'mon, Lisa, when was the last time tu went on...
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posted by Fabouluz
House was back at the psychiatric hospital. It had been his first week alone, away from the place he had grown to loathe. Sitting in the same sofa, as his psychiatrist tapped her pen on the table, jotting short sentences down after every glance up at House’s face.

“Why don’t we start with your first week back; Do tu think it’s going well?” House seemed reluctant to answer yet another pointless and leading pregunta into something deeper.

“I can say anything in here, nothing can be held against me?” House wanted reassurance that whatever he said, would never leave the old grainy...
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Comments pretty please :D

Chapter 3

Taking deep breath, House reached into his chaqueta pocket and grabbed the familiar naranja perception bottle from its depths. Giving it a shake, he listened to the hollow sound of pills hitting plastic, as he stared at the short lista of symptoms on the dry erase board in the corner. Chewing his bottom lip for a moment, he turned each piece of his most reciente puzzle over in his mind. “Tularemia…no…no she has a mild rash not an ulcer,” he dicho making a suggestion for his new patients illness then dismissing it. Mindlessly he flipped off the gorra, cap of the...
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"I'm so tired of myself. If for a few hours I could just lose myself in some Thelonius Monk I would be feeling ten times better." House dicho to himself within the confines of his small room at Mayfield.
"Just my ipod for a few hours..."
"Yeah, like that's gonna solve this problem." The blonde snarked from the other side of the bed.
"Why can't tu just leave me alone?"
"The better pregunta is why can't tu leave tu alone?" She dicho as she rested a hand under her chin and stared back at him.
He sighed deeply and began to look up at the ceiling.
"You're a reflection of my subconscious. tu are...
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posted by LisaLover
“One… last.. time” he thrust into her and she cried out loudly. House step back from her, quickly pulling up his boxers and trousers, hiding the scar por the way. Cuddy was standing still for a few segundos based on the wall, looking around for her underwear. She took few deep breaths and started to dress up in hurry as House pushed the button. The elevator took them on a hospitals ground floor, open the doors near the clinic. Nurses were running around, letting some patients go out as the fuego alarm stopped.

„What happened?!” Cuddy shook the closest standing nurse while House didn’t...
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posted by lizzie22xo
The paramedics had come, along with Princeton PD, and the state troopers, which pronounced it was an over dose. Once they had left, paramedics placed his body in a zip-up bag, and carried him onto the stretcher. They wheeled him out of the office, with Cuddy right beside of the him. She was not crying, much to her surprise. It wasn't like she was happy, she was the farthest thing from it. Her fingers met the cold button, pressing harder than she needed to. After several segundos of waiting, the elevator doors opened, she and the paramedics, pushed him inside the empty elevator. As they got...
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posted by Fabouluz
It was Monday morning; Cuddy and Wilson were waiting in House’s office to see him. Cuddy was standing whilst Wilson was sitting down.

“Morning.” House slowed down, as he noticed both Wilson and Cuddy where in his office; for reasons he hadn’t thought of yet.

“What’s going on?” House put his backpack down, before sitting at his desk.

“We just wanted to see how tu were.” Cuddy spoke in a soft tone as Wilson watched on as House and Cuddy kept their gaze longer than usual.

“I’ll see tu at lunch.” Wilson left, looking back at Cuddy before the door closed behind him.

“So, how...
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posted by Fabouluz
Cuddy woke up, and rushed to the bathroom. It was the segundo time she had thrown up in the el espacio of days, she knew there could only be one reason.

As she made her way to get dress for work, she looked at her calendar; it had been a mes since House had checked into the rehab facility. Both Wilson and Cuddy had made a pact not to have any contact with House while he was inside, no matter how much they wanted to. They knew it was best.

On her way to the hospital, she picked up a pregnancy test, although she hoped it was just something she ate. The thought of becoming pregnant with House’s child...
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posted by Fabouluz
Cuddy woke-up in an unfamiliar setting; it took her a couple of segundos to realise that it was House’s cama she had slept in.

Looking to her right, she expected to see House’s smug face laying on the almohada siguiente to her, but she was alone.

House was already up, in his bathroom, getting ready. Looking into the mirror, he smiled like a man in love. It wasn’t until he noticed his Vicodin bottle on the side of the sink that his smile turned to a más serious look. Like a ghost from his past, the Vicodin represented everything he had become. It was hard to find his true self under the addicted...
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"So, will there be a repeat performance of what we did this morning?" House dicho as he entered Lisa Cuddy's office. Cuddy looked up from her computer screen.
"House, I'm busy. tu have clinic." She replied tersely.
House sat down in the chair across from her desk.
"No. I have an appointment with a certain Dean of Medicine, on parte superior, arriba of this desk, for about an hour." He dicho with a mock look at his wristwatch.
Cuddy let out an exasperated breath.
"This isn't the time o the place..."
"To screw each other's brains out? Okay. Your place o mine?" He dicho as he rested his chin on parte superior, arriba of his cane.
"Look,...
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 House and Cuddy amor thier ship as well
House and Cuddy love thier ship as well
When I normally watch TV shows, I’m pretty neutral. I tend to just watch the mostrar to watch the show, and most of the time have no strong preferences in shipping, to give tu an example for Bones, though I adore the interactions between Booth and Brennan, I really don’t care whether they get together o not (in fact I may be one of the few people who fears it). But I can’t help to have noticed, as I’m sure many of tu have also noticed about yourself, that I have grown severely attached to this relationship so much so that I was reduced to a blubbering fangirl once THE promo for “Under...
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