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posted by Irene3691
Some days pass and they keep on trying to have a baby. They go back to work and go on with their life. One day House and Cuddy come back home after a long day at the hospital and lie on the couch together.
‘What are you thinking?’ Lisa asks.
‘I just... was daydreaming... I imagined us with a baby...’
She smiles and imagines it too. ‘Nice picture...’
He chuckles. ‘An odd one...’
‘Actually yes... but it will be nice...’
He hugs her and kisses her forehead, and then she lies her head on his chest. ‘In a few weeks I’ll take the pregnancy test, and I’m already nervous.’
‘Anyway, we should keep on trying until that moment comes... it's not that I have any special interest, like sexual issues and stuff like that... it's just to be sure...’ Jokes House.
‘Yes, yes, I know is just for reproductive purposes...’ She chuckles and kisses him.
‘Absolutely. Your wishes are orders for me; I'm your sexual slave.’ He winks exaggeratedly.
‘You love me being your boss, don’t you?’ She smiles. ‘Well... if you are my sexual slave...’ She plays with his shirt and raises an eyebrow teasing him. ‘I’m ovulating, let’s go...’
‘Oh... yes mistress!!!’ He kisses her.


They keep on trying and trying to have a baby for a few weeks. The moment of taking the pregnancy test has come and they go back home. ‘Okay, this is not the first time I do this but I feel like it is...’
He gives her a kiss. ‘Fingers crossed!!!’
She goes to the bathroom and takes the test, then she goes to the living room and sits on the couch with him. ‘Okay, now the worst part... we have to wait.’
‘Yep...’
Cuddy sighs and tries not to look nervous. ‘Well... How are things going with your patient?’
‘Well... it's going... if things go wrong I can always blame Foreman...’
She chuckles. ‘Good...’
‘Yeah...’ He looks around and they wait for a while in silence. Lisa stands up and walks back and forth in the room.
‘Time won't go faster if you walk around the room... Calm down...’
She looks at him and leans on the wall. ‘I can’t, sorry.’
He nods and stands up to go next to her and hugs her.
‘Thanks...’ Lisa sighs. ‘You wanna look first?’
He takes the test. ‘I don't understand the code... look at it...’
She takes it. ‘I’m... not pregnant...’ Then she leaves it on the table.
‘Well... don't worry... sometimes it doesn't come that fast...’
‘And sometimes it doesn’t even come... ever...’
‘Don't say that... it's not easy... just that... we're not gonna give up so fast, uh?’
She looks at him. ‘It’s okay. We can keep trying.’ They hug. ‘Let’s go to eat something and to sleep, I’m a bit tired today...’


They keep on trying for some weeks more. Cuddy gets more pregnancy tests but she is not pregnant.
One night after their last failed test they’re lying on the bed before going to sleep. She is starting to get worried because maybe she has missed her chance...
He knows that she is worried but he doesn’t know what he can do except from trying to calm her down.
‘I was thinking that we could try with some extra-help... I mean... we could try a fertility treatment.’
‘You think it could work?’
‘Maybe... It could be worth trying.’
She nods. ‘Okay, we could try.’ She hugs him. ‘If that doesn’t work either...’
‘Then I'll kidnap the first kid I see in the street...’ Jokes House making her smile.
‘If finally we can’t have our own baby and you still want it, we’ll always can adopt a kid, I guess...’
‘Do not worry; it will go fine with the fertility treatment... We can talk to someone tomorrow if you want. We can get some injections and so...’
‘Okay, but I don’t wanna have the whole hospital talking about me fucking my boss of the Diagnostic Department and that we can’t have a baby on our own...’
He opens his eyes exaggeratedly. ‘My God, if you keep on saying things like those I'm capable of raping you right now!!!’
She chuckles. ‘You know that if both people want is not rape...’
‘I just liked the idea of not being your sexual slave for a moment...’
‘We are sexual slaves of each other, if you feel better.’ She smiles at him widely. ‘Let’s make babies...’ House chuckles and kisses her.


Next day, they go to the hospital and ask to one of the specialized doctors about fertilization methods. They agree to start the treatment. At night, they go back home and are about to start with her first dose. House prepares the syringe. ‘You ready?’
‘No, but do it already because I’m not gonna-- Ah!’
Before she finishes the sentence House knocks in the syringe. ‘Twice a day, this is gonna be fun...’
She takes the lint. ‘Fun for you... My poor ass...’
‘There's no prize without sacrifice.’
‘And what is your sacrifice in this context...’
‘I'll make a huge, huge effort to have sex with you at any time... it's very hard, but I'll try to do it...’
Cuddy chuckles. ‘Yes, I’m sure that’s very hard for you! It’s a huge effort that I also have to do.’
‘But I'm willing to sacrifice, don't worry!!!’
‘Let's see if this finally works...’ They go to the bedroom to sleep. Yes, they also need to sleep, you dirty minded...
‘Goodnight Lisa...’
‘Goodnight future…’ Fingers crossed. ‘daddy...’



To be continued...



Irene3691 ~ SandraCH91 ~ diego27rg
posted by Chandlerfan
OK, I gave in early, here's Chapter 2.
More Huddyness in this one.
Enjoy. =]



The daylight's fading slowly
But time with you is standing still
I'm waiting for you only
The slightest touch and I feel weak
I cannot lie, from you I cannot hide
And I'm losing the will to try


Wilson headed straight back to his office, anger built up inside of him. He had forgotten that Cuddy was in the next room yelling at House. His heart was beating so fast that he could hear it in his ears, and all other sound was blocked out.

Meanwhile, in House's office...

'House!! I want you to go down there and apologise. NOW!'...
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"Is she okay?"
"She's asleep. She's been looking for both of you."
"Tell her I said goodnight."
"How are you? How is Lisa?"
"I'm wearing a slang for my arm. Still on the cane. Still on the pills."
"And Lisa?"
"I lost a lot of blood so I had to get a transfusion. You know,"
"Greg."
He paused and breathed heavily.
"I don't know yet."
"And the baby?"
"Your grandson should be fine. Laith missed his head by an inch."
"Boy?"
"Yeah."
"I'm so happy for you guys."
"Of course."
"Gregory Mason House. Do I hear a sense of remorse?"
"More like guilt."
"You saved her and the baby."
"And nearly killed them all the same."
"Honey,...
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posted by thirteen_times
“Is this…” Spencer paused. Her voice was a throaty whisper. “Is this all we’ll ever have?” Remy’s eyes met hers. “Do you want more?” Remy asked.
Suddenly Spencer’s face became like a child’s full of tenderness and vulnerability. In that moment that followed Remy felt a bond to her like nothing else. For a long while they sat without speaking. They stared silently at their intertwined hands.
“I love you” Spencer said softly. Remy grew very still. Spencer couldn’t see her face.
“Remy?” She lifted her chin. “Look at me”
Her eyes told her all she needed to know. As they sat there in the faded light of dusk, they both believed in happiness.
Author's Notes: Spoilers 5x16 "The Softer Side" and the promo pics for that episode.

House is nice... Cuddy and Wilson must find a way to deal with it, and it's harder than they thought. House Wilson friendship and Huddy.

Press Reset.


There was no valid train of thought to this...

House's train of thought had always run on separate tracks, making the things House would do very simply the exact things others wouldn't do: a cripple favouring daredevil pass times, a man working with frail, dependant humans, seeing only numbers. He had his own behavioural code that all who knew him knew by head and...
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Chapter 13 - Bad luck! Maybe not so bad –

After such a night, with so many emotions, Cuddy was still shaking. The kiss! Feeling him so close... his smell... his touch! She knew that the next day had to come, even though she rather stayed in that night forever. Dealing with him was inevitable; after all, he was her employee.

She made sure nothing she needed was left behind; grabbed her car keys and headed out. Her metallic silver Lexus was waiting for the usual ride to the hospital.

She drove for three minutes before the rain started. Three minutes later and the droplets crashed against car as...
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posted by TheHiddenCane
posted the first chapter sometime ago... gave up because I didn't really like the story anymore (it was my first ever, fair to say I've evolved since then) but I read the whole thing again and I actually like it!

Hope you do too!


The mirror.

The ride home passed in silence, and after Wilson pulled up to House’ apartment and they exchanged goodnights, they parted ways.

House didn’t feel like sleeping. He made his way to his apartment and crossed the distance to the bathroom, tossing his cane aside somewhere halfway.

That stupid dream again… he hated that defenceless feeling, that total lack...
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Okay, so this is quite old and was the first drabble i had ever written before. Enjoy! :D

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She told him there was no way that he could make her smile.

He smirked and walked out of her office, telling her he would be back after lunch to prove her wrong.

She just rolled her eyes and went back to her work.

It was a bet.

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The brush of his hand against hers as he took a file from her.

The way his blue eyes had a familiar way of piercing through hers, reading her very soul.

The expression on his face as he...
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posted by TheHiddenCane
Gregory House passed away on a rainy September afternoon after falling asleep on the couch and not waking up again; he'd been sighted limping through the corridors of the Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital for eleven years, and now the steady thud of his trusty cane would never haunt another man again.

The good news? It wasn't liver-failure, a drug overdose, a heart attack, a bike accident, a gunshot... it was life.

Wilson, who by then had found another girlfriend and had moved in with her, found him. He called 911 and vaguely heard an EMT call time of death as his world spun around him...
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He'd always known it... always.

He wasn't meant to die of natural causes: after all, what kind of diagnostic genius wanted to die of something as plain as a heart attack or organ failure? Why, after years of solving medical mysteries with him, would his employees have to stand in front of his mother and explain that he basically died because 'it quit'?

Liver, heart, kidneys... whatever. Maybe the good old leg decided to rebel again and leave him with a stump... he could even see the day that he'd wake up with neon yellow eyes and feel the need to hide this stylish new feature under sunglasses...
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posted by Irene3691
House and Cuddy board the plane to go back to New Jersey and go on with their lives, but this time something has changed since the last time they were there, and they hope it last. This has been the vacation they've enjoyed most, but the worst part of it, has been the flights, which usually were very long.
‘Hmmm cards, bathroom... This time we have to try something new to make time go faster.’
House chuckles. ‘I think we've done everything that can be done on a plane...’
After two hours they’re still the same way, so bored. ‘Water, water and more water... Nice views.’ Says Cuddy...
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Things for Cuddy just hadn’t been going very well lately. Since Cameron bailed, Cuddy was having a hard time. She really couldn’t blame Cameron though, it wasn’t her fault. She had done a great job with everything, even House, but she was right, Cuddy was the only one for the job. Even though she had been having a rough week at work, things hadn’t been nearly as bad as they were about to get. She knew that the current medical examiner had retired, that’s why she had hired a new one two weeks ago. What she hadn’t known was that he had taken a vacation in Mexico the week after she...
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It was about nine o' clock, and the clinic hours had finally come to a close for the stressed out sadist. The little taps of children's feet faulted, but surely came back as the sound of a door opened as well. All the children and Christmas volunteers had left, leaving only the miserable adults in the hospital of Princeton-Plainsboro.
    Thirteen, Foreman, Kutner, and Taub were sitting down on their chairs, playing with candy canes and sometimes working with the files that laid silently on the desk in front of them. House limped his way over to his team, sucking on a lollipop...
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Chapter 5: And the risk that might break you’s the one that would save

“Could you believe that?” Kutner asked as they walked across the parking lot. “Harvey Dent, turning to evil all because he lost Rachel.”
    
“I think it’s an understandable reaction,” Thirteen said.
    
“Killing people?” Kutner asked. “Seriously?”
    
“No, I mean not wanting to be alive anymore,” Thirteen said quickly.
    
“I was going to say,” Kutner said. “Bruce Wayne didn’t turn to evil.”
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posted by zubeerfaan
a/n sorry for my spelling i an from iceland soo..


Cuddy and wilson were still halfasleep . as the
were walking people kept looking at
them and giving them funny looks .

House kept giggling and cuddy and Wilson were
getting innoyed

“WHAT!!?? “ cuddy finally snapped

“umm Cuddles you have a little something there”
house said as she pointed on cuddies face

“HOUSE what did you do” Wilson said as he started
to wake up and saw the moustache on cuddies face

Cuddy walked as quickly as she could to the

nearest bathroom and started rubbing it off.

House and Wilson went to the bathroom to and
Wilson...
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Okay, so i wrote this a while ago and i posted it over at ff.net. House may be a little 00C, but i tend to get slightly carried away when i write Huddy fics. :) So here it is, some pure Huddy fluff.

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“Damn it!”

House rummaged around his desk, cursing to himself. He couldn’t for the life of him remember where he had left his medical journal. Opening and closing the drawers around him roughly, he made a mental note to never have Cameron re-organise his desk again.

Sighing in frustration he leant back in his chair and let his eyes scan his office....
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CHAPTER 6 GOOD NEWS? BAD NEWS?

Cuddy couldn’t stay in her bed any longer; she hopped out at 5am and got dressed in flash and headed to the hospital. She didn’t even eat breakfast, she went to her office, what would she do? She had promised Wilson they’d see them together but he didn’t come in till 7. She could eat; no she was too nervous, she sat at her desk writing meaningless things on meaningless pieces of paper. Nothing like that mattered when in just an hour she would find out whether she could save her best friend’s, no the love of her life’s life. She fiddled and she wrote,...
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posted by housefrk
She meets House next chapter, I promise


Chapter 5

Thirteen had come through these door every day for a year, but she’d never done it like this. She could have clung to hope that no one would know it was her daughter, except that Bo was partially and eight-year-old her. She could also have clung to hope that Bo would actually follow her directions, except that Bo was Bo.
    
“This is wicked awesome!” Bo exclaimed, forgetting how upset she’d been just a minute ago.
    
“Way to be inconspicuous,” Thirteen muttered under her breath when heads turned....
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posted by livethislifeup
Short one shot on "The L Word" spoilers
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"Hey--you. 'Nother round." House uttered drunkenly at the bartender. To House's surprise, he had not taken away his keys yet. It was either, he was getting better at looking only barely tipsy, or this guy was just completely stupid.
The air of the bar was very dry, filled with smoke and poorly done songs by the other drunk ladies and gents. Despising them all, House sat in solitary at the end of the bar, closest to the door, so if needed, he could make a quick escape.
Finally the bartender came back around,...
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posted by Cuddles
Inspired by one of the best short stories I’ve ever read in my life, we dealt with it a few years ago in German class and since that day I have been loving it.

Here’s the link to an English translation, if you have time, read it, it’s great. The last part gets me everytime:

link

I used the last line of it in my oneshot

I hope it is any good.

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Wilson noticed House from afar.
The sounds of his cane were the first indiction, followed by a thin, lanky and tall shape that made its way to the bench where Wilson was sitting.

Wilson looked up as he...
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CHAPTER 5 (COMPOTITION)
The team had a case, they hadn’t looked for one, just like Cuddy had asked, but they ended up with one anyway. House had been in the hospital for two days, his condition had only slightly worsened since he was admitted, but he definitely needed a new liver. Cuddy and Wilson had secretly gotten themselves tested and the results weren’t back yet. Until they were House was on the donor list, Cuddy had gotten him on somehow, even though everyone knew that once he was better he would start taking his Vicodin again.
Now back to the team’s case, it was déjà vu for Foreman....
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