Knock. Knock.
Cuddy put down her journal and went to see who was at the door.
Looking through her peep hole she could see House staring back at her. Smiling softly, Cuddy unlatched the door.
"It's a little late." Cuddy said as she placed a hand on her hip.
"I was bored. Wilson's on a non-date encontro, data with that pediatrician who he swears he's just friends with."
"So, I'm unfortunately forced to endure your presence."
"No one's forcing you, but I just happen to know your weakness." He said as he pulled out a case of cookie dough icecream.
Cuddy grinned from the little reveal. She wasn't quite sure what...
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