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It was three in the afternoon, still early. House and Cuddy walked into her house, laying her luggage on the floor.
"There you go."
"This was fun."
"Sure, I'll see you later."
She gave him a kiss goodbye, lingering longer than he expected. After, he just gave a smirk and left.
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Nearly 20 hours later
"PAY UP."
House was waving his hand in Wilson's face, waiting for the second hundred he owed him. So he took out his wallet grabbed another hundred and slapped it in House's hand.
"So when she call you?"
"Around seven. She told me the story first and then thanked me."
"For which?"
Wilson just looked at him.
"Did she thank Babysitter Wilson or Matchmaker Wilson?"
"Babysitter Wilson."
"Well then, I'll thank Matchmaker Wilson."
"You're welcome. I can't believe you took her back to U of M."
"Best place I thought of. Trust me, any other dates will be less expensive on my part."
"She really enjoyed herself though."
"What'd I tell you?"
"She told me some of the stuff you did."
"Did she put in all the good details?" He asked sarcastically.
"House. She's right. You could've easily overdosed on that morphine. And the pool thing? You could've fallen down somewhere, drowned. You don't know the accident."
"I knew what I was doing. I was sober and clean. And I wouldn't overdose. The only thing I overdose on is vic--"
"House. Big picture."
"Help me understand daddy, because apparently I don't understand or know what I'm doing."
"You know I didn't mean it like that."
"I know. But you are saying something."
"Be careful. With her, you become even more reckless. You forget things."
He just rolled his eyes and walked right out of Wilson's office. Wilson just stayed behind and sighed, saying under his breath,
"Don't say I didn't warn you."
---
House was walking back to his office when he ran into Cameron on the way. She started badgering him about Cuddy.
"Since when did you start dating her?"
"Who said I'm dating her?"
"Wilson told me--"
"He's lying."
"No--He isn't. He said you two spent the weekend together? You went up to Michigan and everything? Plus I saw you two come in together this morning."
"Have you been stalking me?" House exclaimed with sarcasm.
"No--I was looking for you on Saturday and Sunday. I was looking for you again today and--"
"Well, we're not dating so."
House pushed open the door to his office, kicking back in his chair twisting left and right as Cameron continued questioning him.
"Shouldn't you be stitching stitches, or slapping gauze on patients or something else away from my office? I am busy you know."
And he opened a bottle of vicodin, threw one in the air and caught it in his mouth. He just smiled at her. She rolled her eyes and went for the door and then said,
"Told you it was going to happen sooner or later."
She left without waiting for a response from him with her hands in her scrub pockets, going back to the ER leaving House on his own. But not for long. Minutes after she had left, Chase came in.
"Your girlfriend already did this. Just grab the info from her."
"I don't have much to say."
"I don't care."
"Watch yourself."
House looked up from his desk, curious and a little shocked at his retort.
"You don't want to go screwing around with the Dean. Sometimes, relationships, together or not, it changes a persons perception on certain things. Trust me, I've been there. Don't screw with her emotions, otherwise, this hospital will come crumbling down. I'm not doing this for you. I'm doing this for her sake, and for the hospital and the many hard working staff here."
"How do you know she'll be the victim?"
"You're an arrogant son of a bitch. What else am I supposed to expect out of you? You're the heart breaker in this relationship scenario."
He began walking to the door until House said,
"You wanna bet?"
He didn't turn around, but he stopped at the door, pausing for a few seconds then leaving.
---
Wilson was busy doing his work, stressing over some of his patients when Cuddy came in.
"Little busy."
"Oh-kay," and she turned right back around but Wilson looked up in shock and stopped her before she could even open the door.
"What was that?"
"Nothing--"
"Just tell me what's wrong."
"Did you talk to him?"
"Yes, and he ignored my advice. As always, seriously what's up?"
"The longer I'm with him, or whenever I'm around him, he's oblivious to some things.."
"You've just noticed?"
"It's worse than you think."
"How so?"
"The whole weekend, we went unprotected. I was off the pill and I'm pretty sure we didn't use--"
"I gotcha, don't need those details. But, wait. Are you saying you're pregnant?!?"
"No! I took care of that when I got home. I realized it when we were coming home. The small important details, are being dismissed."
"Huh."
"Feedback would be nice you know."
"Have you considered he maybe wanted to go unprotected? I mean, he wants kids. You. Maybe it was all a charade to hide the real truth. Maybe, he wanted to manipulate you into marrying him--"
Wilson burst into laughter and tears even before he could finish the sentence. He was wiping his eyes and calming himself after Cuddy had thrown him a look.
"I'm sorry. I just couldn't even finish that without laughing. But, look, House is fine okay? I know him."
"I've known him longer."
"But I just know him. We're practically brothers. He's not going to do-something stupid. Yeah he's reckless and irresponsible but for some things, he knows what he's doing."
Cuddy gave a "yeah right" sigh, and left without another word. Wilson sat down and tried continuing with his work but he just couldn't. He put everything down and began to rub his face. He believed nothing from what he said, hiding the fact that he knew she might have been right. But being Wilson, he forced himself to believe otherwise, for Cuddy's sake, hoping House really wasn't changing, hoping he himself was wrong, hoping it was just a small dip in the road.
posted by TheHiddenCane
Author's Notes: First Huddy fic ever! non-graphic sex... if that doesn't suit you, you have now been warned! Never wrote sex before, but I've tried my best and I think it shows. Hopefully tender and not blunt. Starts out sad... because it's me. This is a kind of fake painless post-ep since the episode hasn't aired yet so I put in House's emotions in one of the clips...

Enjoy!

It's All Not Lost.



The weeks after Amber died, no one could look at Wilson: The pain in his eyes was too much, it made them feel slightly guilty for being happy. Why? because they related to his pain, they understood it,...
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It was early morning in Princeton. Around seven o'clock. The sun was slowly rising over the horizon, and everything was quiet.
On Sinplore Dr., there was a particular house standing out from all the rest.
It was a yellow house, with white shudders and a blue front door. It had the perfect lawn. The driveway was filled with three different cars, all in front of the garage that matched the house.
Inside, there was an aged man sitting back on the couch. He had matted, brown and gray hair, a beard that had apparently been un-shaved for weeks and a pair of piercing blue eyes. He was dressed in a white...
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House walked with Wilson over to Cuddy's room. She was finally being discharged. He stopped at her door, preparing himself, bracing himself for the worst.
"Good luck." Wilson patted him on the back.
"Encouragement doesn't work on me," and he slid the door open, then shut leaving Wilson in the hallway.
Wilson just stood by, watching from the window as they talked. House talked first. Cuddy had a shocked yet slightly saddened face. She turned around and faced away from him. And it changed to anger. She looked like she was yelling now. Not screaming, but at an upset tone.
House remained motionless...
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Limping out of Exam room four, a swab sample in his free hand, House made his way to the admissions desk. “Send this to the lab,” he ordered, tossing the swab onto the desk top in front of the nurse.
    
Giving him an annoyed glare, Missy picked up the sample and placed it in the outgoing lab box near his elbow. “Why must you do that?” she grumbled, snagging the patient file from his hand.

House shrugged. “It’s hard to say,” he snipped with a smirk, “mostly I just like to see the nursing staff doing their JOBS,” he quipped putting emphasis on his last few...
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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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Three weeks later..




"OH. MY. GOD."
Wilson rubbed his face, irritated and slightly annoyed, having to have the same argument he had not too long ago.
"Don't. Listen to me, we had sex, again, unprotected at least three weeks ago."
"And why is that relevant?"
Cuddy wasn't listening to him. She was just thinking about what she should do.
"I don't know yet." She said curtly.
"Let me know when you do."
"He is becoming less and less of himself the longer he's with me."
"And that's bad because...?"
"It changes his way of thinking. His decisions. His actions. I don't want that to be because of me."
"You don't...
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House and Cuddy were sitting underneath a large tree. Branches were spread out, boughs reaching every which way, bringing them comforting shade as they sat back watching over the young students. Cuddy was lying against House with his arms wrapped around her. His grip and stare was intimidating, for it was a warning look, a look of great protectiveness. She was wearing House's leather jacket, which suited her well. The familiar summer breeze blew as it shook the trees leaves. They were both feeling serene. It was peaceful here, bringing back plenty of memories.
"We should get back," Cuddy said...
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Yay! I finally got around to writing this for the Fanfiction Challenge #2! It was a lot of fun, especially since it was so wonderful writing from Cuddy's perspective. Hopefully, you guys will enjoy this. :)

Prompt: Cuddy, change

Summary: The title's pretty clear about it. ;)


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#1

“I want to be a doctor!”

Her father laughed at her, his grey eyes crinkling.

“Now now pet, that’s not a suitable job for a woman,”

“Why not? It’s what I want to be. I’ve decided.” Twelve year old Lisa Cuddy pouted from her father’s lap.

“There’s still...
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Set right after the final scene of "The Softer Side"
I don't know if it's any good, people who know me well are aware of the fact that I tend to dislike my own work.
But decide yourself and enjoy.

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She knew the answer perfectly well and was aware of the fact that he did, too.
It was obvious but maybe it was something one had to differ between. Or maybe not.
Pain was pain, no matter if physical or emotional.
She understood him, sometimes it scared her utterly because she did not want to acknowledge to herself that she was so similar to him in some...
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A/N: I know, another late update…but I have been really busy lately and am so so so soooo sorry!!!

Murder in the Clinic
Chapter 6: Breaking the News

The morning after diagnosing his latest patient with meningitis, House, wanting to keep his mind off of the troubling police investigation as much as possible, was feverishly searching through a mountain of files, hunting down one that could make a half way decent case to get his mind of things. Finally, he pulled out one that seemed vaguely interesting. Patient: Kevin Carson, Male, 14 years old; came to clinic complaining of nausea, vomiting,...
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Summery: In this fic, basicly House will end up taking care of a kid. Eventual Huddy, but not in this chap.
Disclaimer: If i owned House MD you know that Huddy moments wouldnt be PG-13. Alll i own is the plot, the patient aka patient's family. 'nough said.
ENJOY, PLEASE Rate and comment!




Everything was to blurry to see anything, Katherine realized. She was a sight, battered and bruised at practically every inch of her body. She shook in her room, hearing the front door of her house slammed closed. She coughed, but knew from experience not to move. Excruciating pain would no doubt follow afterword,...
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Discaimer: This fan fiction is made for fun,not profit.I don't own anything from the characters
and/or the show.

Wilson was lying on his bed completely naked!He liked to be that way.It felt natural...
He has ordered a pizza and was waiting.And so someone knocked on the door.
It was 13 delevering the pizza!
"What are you doing Dr.Hadley?You are a doctor,you don't need to deliver pizzas!":Wilson
said.
13 answered:"Are you kidding me?Do you know how much intrest I have to pay for my car?
They totaly screwed me!I need the money."
Wilson,still naked,told her to come in.
"Just for a drink.."she said.
13...
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posted by Immunity
Being with you touches me, more than I can say...
Being with you touches me, more than I can say...
So now she was sitting in Kutner’s apartment, on his couch, wrapped up in a warm blanket, wearing a big t-shirt and boxershorts Kutner had given to her.
All the protesting had been pointless. Thirteen had said at least a hundred times that she didn’t care wether her clothes were completely soaked or not, Kutner hadn’t been willing to speak to her until she finally took the clothes he offered her and put them on in his bathroom.
As Kutner came into the living room and put a cup of warm tea into her hand, she felt completely awkward.
She was sitting here, on the couch of her co-worker, in...
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OK, so I haven't seen S5 yet (and please don't spoil it for me!) so there obviously won't be anything concerning those epis written here apart from maybe things from a few spoilery vids etc. So basically, it's still S4 based-ish.
Anyway, enjoy! =]



When House woke up to find Cuddy holding his hand he felt an overwhelming sense of relief. All because he knew that someone was there beside him, someone cares for him deeply, someone hasn't just turned their back on him, like so many others have. He felt her concern for him by the way she held his hand and curled up in the chair beside his bed, relaxed...
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Hey everyone! I love how active this spot is right now, and I'm so impressed by the multitude of fantastic writer's we have here :)

Well I thought I'd join in on the action and post this story I have been working on for a long time, its still a work in progress but I'd thought I'd post it here.



It was a decision that even Cuddy was surprised she had made. She had got an email from an old colleague of hers telling her about a conference that was being held in London for Endocrinologists. He had suggested that she go. At first she was reluctant, stating that she was busy, running a hospital and...
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posted by Immunity
^°~*this is more than just a bet*~°^
^°~*this is more than just a bet*~°^
Well, this is an old fanfic of mine. I wrote it about 9 months ago, but in german and now some people asked me to translate it, so ... here is the first chapter :D (it consists of 4 chapters plus an epilogue..if I remember that right)

I hope you enjoy it, translating is a lot of work and I kinda hate it^^°. Back then I also made a trailer video for this fanfic, if you are interested in watching it, it is here:
link

The translation of the german sentences:

It is just a bet...
A bet between House and Cuddy...
If he can diagnose 3 patients in 2 days...
...he will get 2 weeks of paid holiday...
But if...
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posted by Irene3691
Next day when Wilson goes to work, House asks his friend to cover him because he has to go to his place to finish some things for the Christmas party. Cuddy doesn't suspect anything at all, and that's good because it is a great surprise from House. Greg is changing a bit for her. He wants to do things to make her happy. This party is a nice gesture of him, it was all his idea, and Wilson is sure she’ll like it.

Cuddy spends the whole morning working, in meetings and looking for House. Wilson has told her that Greg is in a patient’s house and he’ll come back later. She goes back to her...
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posted by Irene3691
After having lunch with Wilson they go back to work. Cuddy spends the whole afternoon in her office, she knows that House, is not there, but she doesn’t wanna run risks and go out anyway. Meanwhile, Chase phones House again and tells him that they really, really need his help. He insists a lot and he finally decides to go to the hospital.

It’s time to go home for Cuddy, so she takes her stuff and goes to the elevator, she waits there and when the doors open House is in front of her, speechless. He looks at the floor and gets out of the elevator. While getting in she speaks and doesn’t...
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posted by Irene3691
Two weeks pass by and Lisa and Greg are preparing their suitcases to go to France. He’s in the bathroom and asks her to bring him a T-shirt that is in his dorm. Lisa gets into his dorm for the first time since New Year’s Eve, and that brings her some memories.
Cuddy goes to the bathroom’s door to give him the T-shirt. ‘Here it is.’
‘Leave it there...’
‘Sure, I'm not gonna come in.’
‘This dirty mind of yours...’ He chuckles.
‘I don’t want to put you in a hurry but I need to take my stuff from the bathroom...’
‘Yeah, I get it.’
When they have everything done, she sits...
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posted by Irene3691
Lisa wakes up next morning and Greg is huged to her. She remembers what happened last night and gets out of the bed in silence, trying not to wake him up. Cuddy takes her clothes and before leaving to her dorm, she approaches to him and gives him a small kiss on his lips. Then whispers. ‘Sleep tight Greg.’
Hours later when he wakes up, he stays in bed 'cause he feels really really bad. He drank too much last night and can barely remember a few things. His face and fists hurt a lot.
At mealtime they meet for the first time after their special night. Greg has an horrible hangover and prepares...
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