Once upon a time in a faraway well organized an perfect fandom, there was a village that was controlled bởi Lord Shorefox and bởi Queen Kathleen the sixth. The only nobles who habited that village were Sir Sweetsauce and Lady Cuddles. Gossip was coming from mouth to mouth about their strange relationship.

Lady Cuddles owned large parts of the land, her father had inherited them to her because a woman wasn’t allowed to posses lands unless she was the only child of the marriage and yet she had to look for a husband. Sir Sweetsauce own a small part of the land, like all men at the time who had...

    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 thêm 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...

House’s hand caressed Cuddy’s màu hồng, hồng 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 ngôi sao 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 áo sơ mi of his back, even though it was minus three degrees.

“It’s cold.” Cuddy’s voice was weak,...

"You can't possibly be my daughter." House đã đưa ý kiến as he threw his red lollipop in the trash and sat down behind his desk.
"Why is that? bạn never slept with any black women? Especially, one who was smart and beautiful, that bạn 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 đã đưa ý kiến leaning his chin against his hand in thought. He looked the young woman over. Her eyes were like...

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 bia pong, hoặc 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 bia in her hand, and a medical journal in the other.
“Liar.” House spoke from behind her.
“Excuse me?”
“You đã đưa ý kiến bạn wouldn’t be here tonight.”
“Your point is?”
“You lied.”
“Everybody does.”
“What are bạn doing? This...

[House is awakened bởi 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 giường 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 cũi, giường cũi 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....

Cuddy was swaying from left to right on the hard wooden bàn chair in her dorm room; pencil in her mouth, and a blank pad of paper on hàng đầu, đầu trang 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...

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 Mất tích 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...

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 cũi, giường cũi 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 bạn 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 trang chủ to her happy life....

1. 'You Cant Always Get What bạn 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 bạn Like Me House?'
10. House Grabs Cuddy's đít, mông, ass
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 bạn Known Me?'
18. House vs Cuddy 19. Performance...

AN thanks for all your guys các bình luận and ratings...i hope bạn 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 bạn 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 bạn went on...

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 bạn think it’s going well?” House seemed reluctant to answer yet another pointless and leading câu hỏi 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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Chapter 3

Taking deep breath, House reached into his áo khoác pocket and grabbed the familiar trái cam, màu da cam 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 danh sách of symptoms on the dry erase board in the corner. Chewing his bottom lip for a moment, he turned each piece of his most gần đây puzzle over in his mind. “Tularemia…no…no she has a mild rash not an ulcer,” he đã đưa ý kiến making a suggestion for his new patients illness then dismissing it. Mindlessly he flipped off the mũ lưỡi trai, cap of the...

"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 đã đưa ý kiến 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 bạn just leave me alone?"
"The better câu hỏi is why can't bạn leave bạn alone?" She đã đưa ý kiến 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. bạn are...

“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 bởi the way. Cuddy was standing still for a few giây 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 ngọn lửa, chữa cháy alarm stopped.

„What happened?!” Cuddy shook the closest standing nurse while House didn’t...

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 giây of waiting, the elevator doors opened, she and the paramedics, pushed him inside the empty elevator. As they got...

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 bạn were.” Cuddy spoke in a soft tone as Wilson watched on as House and Cuddy kept their gaze longer than usual.

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

“So, how...

Cuddy woke up, and rushed to the bathroom. It was the một giây time she had thrown up in the không gian 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 tháng 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...

Cuddy woke-up in an unfamiliar setting; it took her a couple of giây to realise that it was House’s giường she had slept in.

Looking to her right, she expected to see House’s smug face laying on the cái gối, gối tiếp theo 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 thêm 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...

"So, will there be a repeat performance of what we did this morning?" House đã đưa ý kiến as he entered Lisa Cuddy's office. Cuddy looked up from her computer screen.
"House, I'm busy. bạn 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 hàng đầu, đầu trang of this desk, for about an hour." He đã đưa ý kiến with a mock look at his wristwatch.
Cuddy let out an exasperated breath.
"This isn't the time hoặc the place..."
"To screw each other's brains out? Okay. Your place hoặc mine?" He đã đưa ý kiến as he rested his chin on hàng đầu, đầu trang of his cane.
"Look,...