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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 you think it’s going well?” House seemed reluctant to answer yet another pointless and leading question 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 jacket pocket and grabbed the familiar orange 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 list of symptoms on the dry erase board in the corner. Chewing his bottom lip for a moment, he turned each piece of his most recent puzzle over in his mind. “Tularemia…no…no she has a mild rash not an ulcer,” he said making a suggestion for his new patients illness then dismissing it. Mindlessly he flipped off the 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 said 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 you just leave me alone?"
"The better question is why can't you leave you alone?" She said 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. You 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 by the way. Cuddy was standing still for a few seconds 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 fire 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 seconds 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 you were.” Cuddy spoke in a soft tone as Wilson watched on as House and Cuddy kept their gaze longer than usual.

“I’ll see you 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 second time she had thrown up in the space 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 month 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 seconds to realise that it was House’s bed she had slept in.

Looking to her right, she expected to see House’s smug face laying on the pillow next 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 more 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 said as he entered Lisa Cuddy's office. Cuddy looked up from her computer screen.
"House, I'm busy. You 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 top of this desk, for about an hour." He said with a mock look at his wristwatch.
Cuddy let out an exasperated breath.
"This isn't the time or the place..."
"To screw each other's brains out? Okay. Your place or mine?" He said as he rested his chin on top of his cane.
"Look,...
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House and Cuddy love 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 show to watch the show, and most of the time have no strong preferences in shipping, to give you an example for Bones, though I adore the interactions between Booth and Brennan, I really don’t care whether they get together or 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 you 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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posted by huddy_aimee
I arrived to work -early- as usual, signed in, said hi to Brenda and made my way to my office. I got in, locked the door, sat down at my desk and whipped out my personal journal and wrote down my dream. This was the 5th one in 2 weeks and they were becoming more and more frequent. Maybe my dreams were signalling my underlying feelings for him. Sure I admire him as a working man, then again there is his good looking body...DAMNIT! There I go again; letting my mind wander over the man I wanted to tell I love him. As I weighed up the pro's and con's of him in my mind, the door to my office swung...
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So yeah! I am really bore so I decide to recollect the reasons why we love Huddy, based on the 1000 reasons why we love Huddy thread so here it is. I will divide them by 100s.
1.    Because the sexual tension is undeniable.
2.    Because it’s October/October.
3.    Because she saved his life.
4.    Because even though they fight all the time you can tell they have deep currents of affection for one another.
5.    Because, even if it's hard to believe, he listens to her.
6.    Because...
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"Where the hell is he?"
Cuddy had barged into Wilson's office. She hadn't seen House at his clinic duty so she decided to ask Wilson what plan he was pulling.
"Here?"
"He owes me clinic and I haven't seen him."
"You really expect to?"
"He said himself--"
"Just because he said it doesn't mean he meant it."
"So he's avoiding me?"
"I would too." Wilson looked back down and began working again, despite the fact that Cuddy was still venting. Then Cameron walked in, along with Chase and Foreman.
"Where's House?" Foreman asked.
"He has a patient due in OR. I need a patient to operate on, and the doctor who...
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What could've happened...What could've been said...What could've been done...What we all dream...In the eyes of a Huddy fanatic....
(Starting from original sequence. Extended at certain point)

House was sitting on the bus, all the way in the back. He was just sitting there when Cuddy appeared.
"Didn't know you road the bus."
"I used to drive home after getting drunk, but some mothers got mad-d."
He paused for a second, remembering.
"Wait a second. What are you dong here? You weren't on the bus with me."
"Then I guess this isn't a memory. It's a fantasy." She got up from her seat and stood in front...
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posted by Hughlaurie4ever
House is in the Exam room and he has been in there for about 2 hours now. He is watching some kind of soap opera. When Cuddy walks in and locks the door.

" House?" Cuddy says as she locks the door and closes the blinds.

" My my cuddy! You frisky today? I know i am irresistable but i am busy right now!You know porn doesn't download itself!"

" Maybe I want to thank you for all your hard work in the hospital..." She said as she started pulling at the buttons on his shirt.

" Well Cuddles I..." He was quieted by Cuddy's mouth covering his in a loving but hungry kiss.

As they broke apart Cuddy pushed...
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Sorry guys. I can't contunue writing this as I have gotten bored writing this... :( Don't get pissed at me but I can tell you how it ends.

I was thinking of having a nice but simple wedding between the two, but just as they've said i do, i was thinking of cuddy going into labour right then and there.

House and cuddy would live with their baby boy (greg jr. much to house's dissapointment) for around 2 years before cuddy was in a fatal car crash.

Sorry guys but i just couldn't write anymore...i will be posting different articles in this spot tho, so don't worry I haven't abandoned you!!!


XXXX sorry
huddy_aimee
posted by huddy_aimee
The Friday seemed to come so fast for both House and Cuddy, but for both very different reasons. Cuddy looked forward to the reunion and House didn't want to attend.
House managed to catch up with Cuddy before they finished work.

"Hey," he started "I'm still picking you up at 6:30?"
"Yes," she replied as Wilson walked into the room.
"Ooo, a little bit of romance is there?" he asked
"If you are asking if House and I have slept together, then yes,"
"No? Where's House taking you tonight?"
"Well..." Cuddy started
"I've been roped into taking her to a university reunion" House sighed
"It's not that bad,...
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posted by huddy_aimee
A couple of weeks after House and Cuddy confessed their love for each other a two letters came addressed to each of them. The stamp on the back identified them as coming from the University of Michigan.

House and Cuddy met over lunch to discuss their letters.

"Forget it, Cuddy," House started, "I'm not going to go to some reunion"
"Why not?" she asked back, "I'll let you take me,"
"Well there's no surprise is there, if I was going I most definitely would have asked you to come with me,"
"Why pass up the opportunity?"
"What opportunity?"
"Well, the invite claims it's formal dress, and I know how you...
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posted by huddy_aimee
"No," House replied as he barged into her home, "You stare at a photo of us for half an hour, and when I come and apologise for my behaviour you threaten to call the cops...what's wrong, Cuddy?"
Cuddy had now fallen against House, "You are what's wrong," she sobbed, Cuddy had become rather emotional, "I keep falling for you when you clearly don't want me..."
House lifted her chin and made her stare into his brilliant blue eyes, "I am such an ass, just accept my apology and we'll be done with it, okay?"
"No we won't because I'll keep falling for yo..."

House couldn't bare to see her in this mess,...
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posted by huddyforever
Cuddy had gotten the 2 body-guards up and walking and they guarded Wilson like a hawk. House had put Wilson in a chemically induced coma. He would wake Wilson up in 4 days, this way House could make arrangements for Wilson to be helped and where he could stay because the hospital wouldn’t let a perfectly healthy man with a drug problem stay there forever. “What are you going to do about Wilson?” Cuddy asked. House had been laying on an empty hospital bed in the room right next Wilson’s. House sighed. “ I don’t know.” Cuddy sat on the edge of the bed. House looked at her and smiled....
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