So far it was a nice dia in Princeton Plainsboro Teaching Hospital . House was in the clinic catching up on his hours after he and cuddy had a little arguement last night and he wants to make it up to her.it was all going well until House's last clinic patient caused a little setback.

"Next!" House shouted through the open door, he was having a bad dia and walking around every 5 minutos would not help.As his seguinte clinic patient walked in House ignored him and kept looking aat the file.When House looked up he saw a thirty-something ano od man that looked anxious to get out , and he looked mad...

This is a fiction I wrote this summer and posted in fanfiction.net.
I figured I'd share it chapter por chapter with you, since here the Huddy ship is stronger :D
As I wrote it a few months ago, it has no spoilers for season 5!

Be gentle, english is not my first language ^^


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1st Chapter - "The Bet"


It was just another dia for House. Another weird disease, another accurate diagnosis, another happy ending.

This particular time he didn’t have the chance to annoy Cuddy though, and the reason for his grumpiness was finally found. Now he knew why he was...

Once cuddy left the exam room after replacing the gauze on house's hand . House sat there and laid back on the exam mesa, tabela and closed his eyes sice he didn't get a good nights sleep last night.

About an hora later house woke up por a ringing cell phone and a hurting thigh. He woke up and took his time to pick up the phone and when he did he said ," What!" Cuddy was calling him on the other end she was at his house looking for him because she was worried.

She said," where are you house?"

"I'm at school mommy!"

" House seriously i am going to get your bunda filled up with clinic hours is you do...

Finally, the 18 hora flight was over. As Cuddy stepped out of the plane,right beside House, who had gotten out of his wheelchair and gotten his cane back, they both saw Wilson, smiling and waving, ready to pick them up.

"Hey, Wilson!" said Cuddy as she gave him a little hug.

"Hi," Wislon said back, "how was Singapore?"

"Long story," said House, "we'll tell you in the car."

"Okay then. Let's get to the baggage claim."

The walk there seemed longer than it should. House and Cuddy were looking for the right words to describe the flight back. Cuddy didn't want Wilson to worry, but House wanted to...

Hey everybody. I hope you enjoy this chapter, it’s really scary, but I liked. Thanks very much for the reviews and have fun. Don’t curse me when you finished reading, ok! There’s gonna be mais chapters cause this story is really enjoying me.


A hazy light was coming from the lonely post that was vanished between the cold mist. Oh God the cold was terrible this time, mainly because of the wind that was blowing miles per hour. But the sound whispered por the wind was the only thing you could concentrate to try to sleep, it was like some magic, some magic that made the messy sound of the big...

ok, sorry for my lack in atualizações but im trying to keep the fp on updated with the FF one…so sorry fp-ers…anyways, thanks to my beta – Iane Casey – for all the editing done to my fics…

Two's Company - Three's a Crowd

-Chapter 3-

3 Weeks Later

Cuddy had allowed Kirstin to stay with her permanently now that House knew about her. She had recently taken a week off to renovate the spare room with her daughter. Kirstin had opted for an off white with a lima, limão green feature wall. House had given her a bunch of band posters to stick up around her room; much to Cuddy’s disapproval.
On the subject...

"You slept with this patient's relative?" Wilson asked incredulously.
House twirled his cane as he continued to stare down at a stain on the floor.
"Yes...The real pergunta you're wondering is how in a mental hospital did I pull that off." House said finally looking up to meet his best friend's gaze.
Wilson shook his head and stood up from the sofa.
"I don't need the logistics...I'm gonna get us some food." He said as he picked up his casaco and began walking toward the door.
"You're not even a little curious to why I slept with her or why I liked her at all. I mean, you're usually not shy about...

A 10 ano old kid called julio entered the hospital because of an anaphilactic shock caused por Karly (House's niece) and Fer (Karly's BFF).
In the ER House asked Karly "Did you give this kid something ?","I just gave him a amendoim manteiga sandwich,what's wrong?",Karly said,"This kid is allergic Karly you could kill him",House said,Karly didn't answer,a nurse said Dr.House he has something wrong,Julio was showing swine flu syptoms,13 asked Karly and Fer "Did anyone give him CPR or something?",Karly said "Yeah that girl Naomi who has a crush on him",Foreman went to meet Naomi a regular 10 ano older...

no authors note this time

Two's Company - Three's a Crowd
-Chapter 2-

Cuddy had ordered Kirstin to unpack her stuff, put it into the spare room and wait for her return. House sat on Cuddy’s sofá impatiently. Every few minutes, House would look around in hopes that he’d see Cuddy ready to explain this to him, but she was upstairs having a conversation with their daughter.
“What happened?” she asked as she sat on the end of the spare bed.
Kirstin broke down in tears. “He raped me, mom. RAPED ME!”
“Who, when, where, why?” Cuddy asked, scared that her daughter had ran because of what...

Once upon a time in a faraway well organized an perfect fandom, there was a village that was controlled por Lord Shorefox and por 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 mais 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 rosa, -de-rosa 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 estrela 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 camisa 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 said as he threw his red lollipop in the trash and sat down behind his desk.
"Why is that? You never slept with any black women? Especially, one who was smart and beautiful, that you 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 said 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 cerveja pong, or 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 cerveja in her hand, and a medical journal in the other.
“Liar.” House spoke from behind her.
“Excuse me?”
“You said you wouldn’t be here tonight.”
“Your point is?”
“You lied.”
“Everybody does.”
“What are you doing? This...

[House is awakened por 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 cama 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 berço 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 escrivaninha, mesa chair in her dorm room; pencil in her mouth, and a blank pad of paper on topo, início 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...