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posted by migle
Begining is kind different, and this artigo is longer, but story is still about the same.I hope you would like it

Cuddy came back to her work. She went down to the first floor, when elevator doors opened she saw lots of going to clinic, coming and leaving hospital, life was boiling, dia was running like other days, like nothing changed. No matter what kind of tragic you could have nothing in the world wouldn’t changed, nothing noticed anything, just people in your round.
Some people are happy some are sad, people have their own tragic and problems, they share it just with close friends and families. Cuddy had her own problems, and some of them she could share with her close friends and family.
Now her problem or tragic was Rachel ill, her baby was sick and Cuddy needed someone to share her problem. She had her boyfriend, which is very kind and sensitive, caring, but now he was left, he wasn’t in town and now she was alone just por herself. Before Lucas she was kind of ok being alone, she always needed to have person like Lucas, but she hadn’t and she lived with that, now it was worse, when you used to have someone and you lost it you start feeling very lonely and broken.
Cuddy never thought that Lucas are that guy, that person, but he was close and she thought that maybe he is, just maybe she doesn’t feel it, maybe cause she never felt that feeling before, maybe she doesn’t know what she supposed to feel, or maybe she just wanted that House would be that person.
It was mystery, mystery for her coração and for her mind, mais mystery cause she still hallucinating about House, about man she shouldn’t be in love, man with who she would never have any romantic relationships, man who would never could be sensitive and caring like Lucas.
She was hallucinating him, but in her dreams he was different, she was hallucinating man, who she would like House to become. But deep in her hart she knew that he would never be like that. But she still never lost her faith, she never stop hopping, believing, dreaming, cause deep in her coração and mind she was still in amor with that man, and she knew that she will always be.
Now when her boyfriend left her, no matter that maybe even just for few days, she still needed person to be with her, and she wanted that could be House. Still no matter what she wanted him to be around, be with her, when she needed.
Cuddy was going slowly from elevator to her office, step por step, in her minds was just her baby, now she could thought just about her biggest love, her little girl. Now nothing matters just her, maybe even she couldn’t believe that in this moment she could think just about her, not about Lucas, not about House, but about Rachel. Now Cuddy believe that her baby is her biggest love, no matter how much she would amor Lucas, or House, they would never be so important like her baby.
It was weird, she wasn’t her real baby, but she filed empty places in her life. With that her amor triângulo story she noticed that she could choose live without love, she could live lonely, not loving and not being loved, but now she couldn’t imagine her life without that little creature, her little baby, small girl who changed her world.

Dean of medicine came back to her work, she came back to her office, sit in her work chair, and she become dean of medicine again, no problems, no personal life, no other minds, just work, just medicine, just files, cases, hospital, her employees.
She came back to her work, start working with files, with her computer, like nothing happened, like nothing changed.
Lisa was emotional woman, it was hard for her to leave work behind doors, but Dr. Lisa Cuddy was strong woman, she could handle with a lot of problems, with all crap in hospital, with all House’s shit.
Cuddy start working, doing her job, like all other days before, she is responsible, rational, great boss.
Working hard and thinking just about her work about her responsibilities, all this time , working, she never thought about Lucas, about House, and she was working herself not to think about her baby too, she was real professional, she was proud of herself, and if someone would knew, they would proud of her too.
But when after hard working dia she finally finished her all dia jobs, when clock reached 5 pm, when she sign on the last file, she stooped being cold peixe administrator, dean of medicine, she was Lisa gain, caring mother came back, and her coração start beating fast of worried again.

Cuddy turned off her computer, turned light off, closed doors, and now Lisa was running to elevator, was rushing to her girl, to her little baby, to be her mother, to care of her, to worry of her.
She pushed button to right floor with shaking hand, she was shaking in elevator waiting until she could see her baby again, she ran to her baby room, and just when she cruz door she felt happiness, felt relieve seeing her baby again, being with her again.
Lisa sit in chair seguinte to bed, she took her little baby hand and felt how tears coming again. Her baby still looked very weak, she looked better than before, or maybe she just wanted to believe that she is going better. Lisa knew that House and his team doing their best, she knew that they won’t let her baby to die, to feel pain, not for little baby, not for her baby. She was boss, and House care of Lisa somehow, maybe little, but she knew that House’s feelings, no matter what it would be, won’t let him not to help her baby.
Lisa was sitting in chair seguinte to her baby, and she decided to spend night in there, she knew that she couldn’t fall asleep in her bed, far away from her baby.
When she finally fall asleep in chair, she spend long hours watching her baby, worried of her, she even thought that she wouldn’t fall asleep at all, to worried, but her bode, her minds was just too tired, she was working a lot, was thinking hard, she needed to get rest. Finally she fall asleep.

Lisa opened her eyes slowly, it’s dark in everywhere, she almost can understand that her eyes is open, now she not really could see anything. She is sitting in chair not moving, waiting and hoping that her eyes just need to focus in the dark, and she will start see something.
It’s very silence too, but she is enjoying that, good silence, not annoying, there’s no silence sing. She is relaxing in chair, in that silence, until her eyes start focusing to the dark, and now she almost can see things in the room, but still not clearly, especially things far from her.
She turned her head to her baby, she can see her, but it’s obvious that someone are in bed, she is still sleeping. When Lisa look around in room again, something different, maybe it’s cause dark, but her minds is still not calm.
:-“ Hey, sleepy beauty...”, she heard silent voice, but not scared, she can recognise it. Lisa turn her head to voice side, and now she can notice some kind figure in chair por the window. This lovely voice belongs to him. “- What are you doing there..?”, her voice doesn’t sound friendly, she didn’t wanted to speak unfriendly, but it came natural. Figure stand up and came to her, he came enough close to recognise detail of face. She can see him smiling, “- Someone is in bad mood..”, his voice sound lovely, friendly, she can see him start smiling mais widely, “-Am I in bad time...?”, he start moving closer and suddenly she felt speechless. He is not limping, OMG. “- I’m dreaming...”, she force herself to speak, but she felt her voice shaking. “- Correct. That’s my smart girl.”, he came very close, and now he was standing por her knees. She felt speechless again, why in her hallucinating he is not limping, she never felt uncomfortable about his leg and cane, his limping made him unique. OMG he becoming mais and mais different from real House.
“- Something wrong darling....?”, he was looking at her with his blue eyes, even in dark she could see how beautiful they are. “- Why you are not limping...? if you are my hallucination when do what I want”, she could hear how sad and angry her voice was, she shouldn’t be angry, it’s her dream, she should he happy in her dream. “- Cause with cane I couldn’t do that...”, he took her hand and helped to stand, he put his left hand on her waist, and in his right hand left her hand. They start dancing.
First she was forcing, but latter she start liked it, she closed her eyes and relaxed, she snuggled to him, and his hand hugged her tight, she put her head on his shoulder.
“- We shouldn’t dance...I shouldn’t enjoy this...my girl sick...”, they was still dancing very slowly, but she was convincing herself that she shouldn’t do that. “- Shhh.. just relax..” his voice was softly, lovely, musical, suddenly he start hum nice melody and she relaxed completely. That was exactly what she needed now.
Disclaimer: I do not own House, the characters, or the song. However the story is mine.

Sorry it took so long for me to update. Hope you like it. Let me know what you think and if I should continue :)

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Cuddy hadn't seen nor talked to House since Lucas's blow up at him in the cafeteria. She didn't hound him down to do his clinic hours because he surprisingly did them and whenever he needed a procedure done he would send one of his lackeys...again. The cycle just keeps repeating itself doesn't it, she thought to herself for the fifth time that day. She knew why he was doing it now so no need...
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"I remember as we slept, I held my palm softly against your right breast. I could feel your pulse, and as I traced your nipple and felt you lean against my hand even more, I realized how hard I could fall for you." House said from his assento on the sofa. Cuddy stopped her packing and walked to sit near him.
"Is that why you weren't there when I woke up?"
He smiled sadly and turned to meet her eyes.
"I'm sorry that I left...If I hadn't..."
"What? You think we'd be married now?" She asked with a curious gaze.
He chuckled bitterly and stood up.
"No...I'd screw it up somehow...However, maybe if I...
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Two's Company - Three's a Crowd
-Chapter 4-

House arrived at the hospital early, only so he could avoid all contact with Cuddy. He headed straight to the clinic to do his hours. Wilson had seen him and caught up to him.
“Avoiding the boss?” he asked.
House continued and picked up a folder on the way past the nurses station.
“Avoiding me?” he tried again.
“No Jimmy – I just want to sit in an exam room with a folder and do nothing,”
“You’re actually working?”
“Is it a crime?”
“No, but –“
“’But’ means forget everything I said before that,”
“No it doesn’t,”
“It...
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"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...
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Cuddy stripped down the blue cama spread and added it to her growing pile of dirty laundry. She sat down on the bare matress and traced a hand over the sunken left side.
"Lisa?"
Cuddy looked up at the doorway to see Wilson staring at her.
"What are you doing here?" He asked as he walked closer.
"I thought I'd clean his place up...for when he comes back." She said as as she stood up and picked up the hamper.
"We don't know when that will be...if that will..."
"He's coming back." She said loudly before heading out of the room.
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"I really like these...
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Okay! Here is the last chapter.. I just felt this is where I needed to stop. I honestly don't like the ending but it not what I like its what you guys like. Well I'll stop rambling here is the final chapter.


Cuddy was standing under the spray of the hot water, but her skin was as red as a lobster. She was still rubbing with a wash cloth because she didn’t feel clean.

House watched in terror as she continued to rub the washcloth over her naked body.

“Cuddy” House tried but she was in her own world. He limped over and grabbed the hand with the wash cloth. “Lisa what in gods name are you...
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 Because she looked back
Because she looked back
Just a note: I did try adding imagens within the artigo but fanpop wouldn't let me which sucks. *whines* Okay, on to the article.

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Not so subtle compliments. Almost cuddling on Cuddy’s office sofa whilst watching “home-movies”. Gentle caressing of the face in the middle of the hospital hallways.

It just makes you wonder doesn’t it? What on earth is going on between House and Cuddy right now?

And true some people may argue that it is the effect of House’s new psychiatrist sessions but just because that’s not a cool point to argue (and...
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So the pretence of this ff, is that House and Cuddy have had sex mês prior to everything I write regarding this specific fanfic :)

(Cuddy entered her office, and found House sitting behind her desk.)

Cuddy: What the hell are you doing here?

House: Your upset.

Cuddy: Like hell I’m upset. Can you get out of my office, please?

(Cuddy walked towards her lounge sofa whilst House got up from behind her desk)

House: Okay.

(House made his way to the doors.)

Cuddy: Wait.

(House let go of the doorknob, and turned and faced Cuddy. Her head in her hands, House was observing her every mood. Deducing that something...
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"It's raining." House said to himself as he stood in front of the window in Wilson's office.
"Really? I hadn't noticed." Cuddy said from behind him.
House turned around to see her amused grin staring back at him.
"I did my clinic duty so you can go harass someone else."
"If you consider doing clinic duty as sleeping in an empty exam room I guess you filled your quota." Cuddy mocked as she handed him a file.
"We just finished a case." House said as he held the blue file.
"Just read it."
House looked into the folder and discovered that instead of a patient history there was a menu for Les Fleurs.
"Subtle."...
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posted by huddyforever
It was already 2:30 in the afternoon at PPTH. House was sitting in his chair of laziness. He hadn't gotten much sleep last nite from the faucet leak. The team was off doing lots of tests on a diying patient and wouldn't be back for another 3 hours so he drifted asleep. House dreamt:
"House wake up" Cuddy said shaking House. "I was slee-...Woah! Ummmm Cuddy what are you doing?" House asked. Cuddy was in this mini-mini skirt, a button up camisa and was now closing all the blinds. "That should do it." Cuddy said. "If we're going to have sex shouldn't you be worried about the big glass windows and...
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House couldnt stop smirking at how drunk and passed out she got. It brought back memories of college. He limped out of her room and went and got a wheelchair. He wheeled the wheelchair into Cuddy's room and over por her and her desk. House gently lifted Cuddy off her escrivaninha, mesa and into the wheelchair. Doing this he couldnt help but laugh. He then wheeled a very drunk Cuddy near the door. He grabbed her stuff and put it all into her bag and hung the bag off the handle of the wheelchair. House wheeled Cuddy out of the hospital and out into the warm night. He being himself tried to do a jump off the...
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* Cuddy arrived with the police 5 minutos later.*

*She walked over to House* You walked all the way here?

No, I ran.

*She shook her head* I'm not laughing House. My daughter is in danger all because you can't admitt that you love....never mind.

I can't admitt that I love....who?

Anyone. You can't admitt that you amor anyone.

Because I don't amor anyone.....

*Cuddy ran .... she stopped at the woods por her house. She sat on a log. Crying. She heard footsteps. It was House.*

*He looked at her.* If you would let me finish my sentence. And why are...
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STOP!! *House screamed* If you throw her over the bridge with her hands and feet tied she won't be able to move....you really want to make her suffer?

*Mark looked at House and said* What ever hurts you House. Like I said if you would have just stayed away from Stacy and went out with Lisa in the first place this nnneeeevvvveeerrr would have happend.

*The men got closer to the side of the bridge House limped over trying to stop them. Cuddy was trying to scream but with the tape over her mouth you couldn't hear anything. She tried to mover but with her hand and feet tied up she was defenceless.*...
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LAST CHAPTER

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Chapter 14 - "The Comeback"

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They got hungrier as they tasted each other. It’s been so long since they’ve been in this situation. The sentiments now weren’t as fresh and naïve – no, now they’re truly experiencing the whole point of being in love, and not just giving it a try, like they did on college many years ago.

It didn’t really matter to them if they weren’t on the sofá anymore, and if the carpet was out of place, or if the lamp that was peacefully resting...
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OOOOOOK
I'm loving the fact that you're enjoying this fiction! Nothing makes me prouder =)
Anyway, I sort of have bad news. This is chapter 13, but chapter 14 is the last one, so I thought I'd warn you beforehand that this fiction is close to its end ^^ Ok? Two mais chappies to go =p

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Chapter 13 - "The Issues"

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“Well, if I remember correctly, we were about to go to your bedroom to do grown-up stuff.” – House said.

Then he remembered what the real pergunta was. He didn’t really care about...
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Chapter 12 - "The Counter"

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Despite all her mental efforts to avoid such action, she went for it.

If it was House who had kissed her, she could have a good reason to shove him away, slap him, kick his butt, etc. But he didn’t, and somehow that pissed her off.

Now she couldn’t just “bravely” run away; she was the one who started it.

Wait – Was this his plan all along?

But as soon as he slid his tongue into her mouth, she stopped thinking.

Feeling like they were back to the dance floor again, and under the bet Wilson and House did, both of...
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Chapter 10 - "Bells and phonecalls"

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When Cuddy arrived home, she didn’t care about the bath; she just threw herself to cama and fell asleep.

As she closed her eyes, House was getting off the shower.

He dressed up right on time to answer the phone. Wilson again.

“House, is Cuddy still there?”

“Nope, we may speak freely now… without me getting severely hurt por a madwoman.”

“She just took her dia off. What’s wrong? Did something happen between you two or not?”

“Wilson, calm down. Nothing happened really.”

“Oh? Nothing at all?”...
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Chapter 7 - "The Twist of Events"

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She arrived at House's apartment only to find his legs in the place where his door should be. He was asleep half inside, half outside.

She threw her bolsa sideways and managed to drag him through the apartment (losing one of her heels halfway and throwing the other one off her foot, to balance her height) into his bedroom in about five minutes.

God he’s heavy. How the hell am I going to place him in bed?

She thought about waking him up, but if the dragging (and some bumping into some obstacles such as piles...
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Chapter 3 - "The Beginning"

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House looked at his reflection in the mirror. He was dressed like he usually did.

Something was lacking, though. He squinted at the mirror.

Black blazer…check.

Blue jeans…check.

White t-shirt... No, maybe I should change into a shirt…maybe wear a tie…

Screw the tie.


House quickly removed the t-shirt and changed into a black shirt.

Looks like I’m mourning for someone.

He opted for a white camisa underneath the blazer.

Good.

Why am I caring so much about the bloody clothing? …

….



Ah, the money, of course.


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House had decided to go and see cuddy at her house. He had witnessed the baby being born in the OR but had also seen her fail to breathe. Cuddy had been left shell shocked and immediately left the hospital and went home. It was like things were moving in slow motion-she crawled up on topo, início of her cama and just lay there. Then she heard a knock on the door. Should she open it?

(House knocked on the door with his cane-he had ridden on his motorcycle to Cuddy’s house. He had thought about all the horrible things he told her the past couple of days, and realized he was just reflecting his own insecurities...
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