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DISCLAIMER: My brain knows I don’t own House but my coração disagrees mightily.


Letting Go – A House Fanisode
Act Three
FADE IN

House sat at the end of the glass conference mesa, tabela in the diagnostics department at PPTH. He seemed totally focused on trying to get the tênis ball to spin quickly on the mesa, tabela top. Each effort lasted longer than the anterior effort before the ball would start to skid across the smooth surface. In fact, he was listening to every word and was actually processing it mais effectively por his mundane actions. The ball went for yet another spin as he listened to Taub finish...

---House sat at his desk. He twirrled his cane, bored. He was so bored he was almost tempted to do his clinic duty. Almost. Instead, he went to Wilson's office. He wanted to talk to someone. Wilson was the only one he could.
---House just entered the office when he realized Wilson was at a meeting in Philadelphia. He punched down on Wilson's escrivaninha, mesa in frustration. He heard something in the escrivaninha, mesa clap open. He opened the bottom escrivaninha, mesa drawer and found a small secret compartment. It was open. House reached in the compartment and pulled out a small box. In the box, a sparkling diamond ring looked up...

A/N:Hey guys...I was thinking about starting up this fic after I read a Cuddy/Thirteen fic and I thought it was really sweet so I decided to do one. It will be really new to me as I am an avid Huddy shipper but I will try and make it as 'realistic' in terms of the relationship. (I am a bi-sexual myself so I can relate). So, read and review please.


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"What kind of explanation is that?"

Explaining House was already hard enough. Explaining his hallucinations to the person they were about, and who is probably the most important person to know ABOUT them, was even harder. If, THAT even makes sense.

"I really don't know how to explain it any other way."
"Well, think of another. It made sense up till, you started explaining what they meant."
"Isn't it...a given?"
"Yes."
"So what's there to explain?"
"How it's possible."
"Why not?"
"I can't even begin to...fathom, how it's possible."
"Again, why not?"
"Because--it's, House."
"Just because he's House, doesn't...