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posted by HugeEgoSorry
Silence prevailed since the moment those three words were uttered bởi Cuddy. Three words, one câu hỏi that neither House could answer nor Cuddy could figure out what lies tiếp theo if he had answered. The wordless moment brought not only clashing emotions but an uneasy atmosphere. He wanted to say something, just to calm things down but again he doesn't know where to start, too bad she feels the same way.
The silence already took their two hours together and within that span of time, it was only their eyes that did all the talking. Until Cuddy can't hold it no longer so she blurted out after closing the thực phẩm closet.
Cuddy: I think I better get ----
The scene in front of her the moment she turned back made her kneel in front of House. He's rubbing his bum leg, a first before Cuddy's eyes after months of not seeing such.
Cuddy: Are bạn okay?
House: Yah... I'm fine...
Cuddy: Take your hand off...
House did what he was told. Her words were filled with concern and her touch were nothing but a proof of deep care. He was looking at Cuddy as she gently rubbed his thigh.
Cuddy: How long have bạn been feeling this? --- bạn didn't ----
House: I am not telling bạn because it's just now that I am feeling this...
Cuddy sighed and stood up.
Cuddy: bạn go get some rest... I'll tell Rick about this...
House:<stubbornly said> No...
Cuddy gave him a look with one eyebrow arch that made him nod in agreement before looking back at her who just went out of the room.

Few phút later, Cuddy was seated right in front of Pitt in his office. She had her arm on the armrest and rested her head on her palm as Pitt told her about House's condition.
Cuddy: This is my fault, I should have ---
Pitt: <stammered> Wait, I didn't say bạn caused this decline...
Cuddy rolled her eyes before standing up and began moving uncertainly in the office.
Pitt: Lisa, there's no such thing as perfect rehab and therapy, forgod's sake... And... Even if House is a doctor... He isn't spared from that factual reality of life… Everybody fails…
Cuddy: He can’t… handle such failure…
Pitt: He could, as long as you’re there… ---- Your relationship had ----
Cuddy stopped and looked at Pitt directly into his eyes.
Cuddy: There’s no relationship…
Pitt’s eyes grew wider and were filled with “what the hell are bạn talking about” look as a few phút of silence were created between them.
Pitt: What… do bạn mean there’s no relationship? ---- bạn don’t call your fervent visitation, your deep care to each other not a relationship?
Cuddy: I don’t know okay? I don’t know…
Pitt: Lisa, if you’re wrong about this “not in a relationship” theory, all you’re doing is crashing him down… ---- You’re letting him expect something at the end…
Cuddy: Even if we really are in a relationship, his chart already proved I have my share on his downfall and that’s making him worse…
Pitt sighed as Cuddy began walking out. He called her name that made her stop bởi the doorway while looking back at him.
Pitt: I know bạn wanted that relationship too… You’re not just hurting him, you’re hurting yourself too... Don’t do it…
Cuddy didn’t answer him instead she began walking through the empty hallway out of Mayfield.

Meanwhile in House’s room, he was lying down as what had been ordered bởi Cuddy. He was staring at the ceiling when Daniel entered with a bag of bia at hand and that caught his attention.
House: What are bạn doing here?
Daniel: Thought I could check bạn out.
Daniel sat on the chair beside the giường as House sit up and catch a can tossed bởi his friend which he just placed bởi his nightstand.
Daniel: Did bạn just snob a $5 bia I gave you?
House: I don’t drink…
Daniel: Seriously hoặc are just tempting me to pour this can filled bia to you?
House stood up and went to drink some water, certain with the idea that he won’t drink the alcohol because he knew the moment Cuddy learned if he did, he is beyond dead. Daniel, on the other hand, began to take a sip from the can.
Daniel: Rick told me about your noble gesture to the kid…
House: What kid?
Daniel: Cuddy’s kid…
House: <sighed> It’s nothing… I did it for my mother not for her…
Daniel: What makes bạn think I am thinking that bạn did it for Cuddy?
House looked at Daniel as his friend’s eyes narrowed and had his can pointing to him.
Daniel: Automatic insight! --- Oh boy, you’re in a big big trouble!
House rolled his eyes and sat down on the chair far enough from Daniel.
Daniel: Your mind is full of Cuddy that’s the reason why bạn thought I was thinking bạn did it for her! --- Why suddenly bạn want kids… wait… bạn want kids?
Daniel paused and was ready to crack out in case House says yes but the doctor didn’t and was seemingly losing words to defend himself again. He placed his can bởi the bàn beside him and was brought to a thêm serious phase between them.
Daniel: Yes… bạn do want kids… but only with Cuddy and no one else…
House looked at him and a single nod confirmed everything.
added by Irina92
added by EnjoyHuddy
Source: Gleam @ LJ
added by misanthrope86
Source: cáo, fox / foxestacado
added by misanthrope86
Source: cáo, fox / foxestacado.
added by misanthrope86
Source: cáo, fox (screencaps: comforting lie)
added by misanthrope86
Source: cáo, fox (screencaps: comforting lie)
added by misanthrope86
Source: cáo, fox (screencaps: comforting lie)
added by misanthrope86
Source: cáo, fox (screencaps: comforting lie)
added by misanthrope86
Source: cáo, fox (screencaps: comforting lie)
added by misanthrope86
Source: cáo, fox (screencaps: comforting lie)
added by misanthrope86
Source: cáo, fox (screencaps: comforting lie)
Previously:
Hugh sighed and looked at him and he apparently moved his head to look in the room again.
Hugh: Am I dead?
House looked at him, letting his eyes say things for awhile.

House: No…
Hugh took a deep breath and moved uneasily thinking the man with the cane beside him is making fun of his misery. House looked at him for awhile and looked phía trước, chuyển tiếp again.
House: But there’s something wrong with you…
Both of them looked at each other again.
House: You’re out of your body. ---- You’re a soul…
Hugh: bạn just đã đưa ý kiến I’m not ---- I can’t be JUST a soul… I have my family…
House: That’s...
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posted by TheHiddenCane
this is the last chapter I had in word already so from now on the waiting time between chapters will be longer because I have yet to write the other chapters... just thought I'd give bạn the heads up.

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Watching you.


It was a strange thing, watching House sleep… where his blue eyes were not open to depict his misery, his mouth wasn’t open to deny it and the obvious tracks of it somehow vanished into the rhythm of his tranquil heart, he was another man:

The one that Wilson had met some time ago; seemingly in another...
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posted by TheHiddenCane
so here it is... thanks again!

One step at a time.


He really did feel ashamed for spying… seriously, he did, but what else could he do? In his grief he had convinced House that he would willingly kill him if that meant he could have Amber back: why would House even let him in?

Because he was unable to tell Wilson off… maybe.

Wilson entered the office softly; it was empty save for the frightened soul he knew would be there.

“Hey, who are bạn talking to?” slow, soothing… carefully Wilson advanced further into the office.’

“No one here… not happening.” House squeezed his eyes shut....
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posted by TheHiddenCane
Author’s Notes: Thanks guys!

Here’s your reward:


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Whispers.



House never thought himself able to panic: the purity of the emotion and the element of trust that went into a public display of fear were Mất tích on him.

But he could: There was no rationality involved where people panicked… no logic, no motive hoặc any other thing that House cherished: it made bạn lose control.

So House sat in his office: walls closing in on him, lungs refusing to expand… and as human as he would ever be: his mask was torn off his face,...
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posted by EverybodyLies
MINDLESS RAMBLING ABOUT HUDDY AND WHY I LIKE IT.
Disclaimer: This will not be an attack on Hilson hoặc Hameron. Though I don't ship them, I do respect those who do, and I won't try to change your opinion. :]

House/Cuddy is a constantly changing, complicated ship. And yet it is one of the simplest ones on the show. They are always either arguing over one thing hoặc another, whether it be a diagnosis hoặc (hehe) cable in Coma Guy's room. Honestly, I've never seen one consoling word between them, except for in Half-Wit:
"House, I'm so sorry."
"Forgot I was dying, huh?"
"I'm here, if bạn need me."
"I need...
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added by misanthrope86
Source: cáo, fox / made bởi me
added by angiii7
added by misanthrope86
Source: cáo, fox (screencaps: comforting lie)
added by mrshouse62689
Source: Ummm...?