"Cuddy?"
"You need to sleep now." Cuddy said as she pulled his blankets up around him.
"What? You're gonna sit por my bedside all night. You've done that before. Your neck will hurt like hell tomorrow and you won't let me hear the end of it. Get in here already." He said as he pulled the covers back and moved to the left side of the bed.
"I'm fine in this chair."
"Cuddy, I'm not gonna cop a feel unless you want me to." He said with a cheeky grin.
Cuddy sighed in exasperation and shook her head.
"House, I don't think..."
"Don't think about this just get in the damn cama so I can get some rest."
Cuddy rolled her eyes and crawled into cama seguinte to him. They lay back to back.
"Happy now? You act worse than Rachel when she wakes up from a nap. Atleast her excuse for whining is she's an infant. You on the other hand..."
"I get it mom. Can we go to cama now?" House snarked.
"Fine."
A few minutos of silence passed between them but neither was able to sleep.
Cuddy turned on her side to face him. His back was still toward her.
"What Cuddy?" House asked. He could feel her eyes boring into his back. Sighing to himself he turned to face her too.
"What?" He asked softer this time.
"I know you don't want to talk about what happened in my office today. I know you want to act like everything is normal between us and fall into this verbal judo we always feel comfortable with but House..."
"It was just an effect of the procedure. Lets not make it mais than..."
"You asked how 'our' daughter was. You kissed me on the cheek and said I looked beautiful."
"It's doctor jekyl/mr. hyde in reverse. You know the drugs make me act sugary sweet sometimes,but it doesn't remotely mean that I want your poop machine to be my kid or that I want you for that matter." He said in a hardly audible tone. His eyes looked away from hers.
"You could barely even get that rationalization out...Maybe it is a side effect, but those feelings didn't come out of thin air."
House closed his eyes.
"You of course like me when I'm Dr. Jekyl. But what about now? Now that I'm Mr. Hyde again?" He asked as he opened his eyes.
"If you recall I wanted you months atrás when you were the same misanthropic bastard you are right now. Do I like it when you switch into nice mode? Sometimes I do. But I like you anyway that you are, be that good, bad, and in-between. You just never believe me." She said turning away from him.
House sighed again and drew his hand out to touch her shoulder.
"I believe you...that's the problem."
"...I don't want to get hurt either, House."
"I know." He said as he removed his hand from her shoulder.
Cuddy turned to face him once more.
"We both know promises are usually broken. So, lets not make any promises. Just..."
House was staring at her intently wondering what she was going to say next.Instead of finishing her sentence she pulled House's lips down to meet hers.
At first he was caught off guard por the sudden action but it didn't take long for him to feed his own desire por capturing her lips with his.
House suddenly pulled her on topo, início of him. His hands held her waist. Cuddy broke from the kiss.
"Cuddy?"
Cuddy, still on topo, início of House, sat up. A smile slowly formed on her face as she pulled her camisa over her head. She wore no bra. House's eyes grew wide from the revelation.
Cuddy took his trembling hands and placed them against her breasts. He stroked her tenderly causing her to sigh happily from the friction. Slowly, House freed one of his hands and used it to pull her face back down to meet his.
"No promises." He whispered before he tasted her lips once more.
"You need to sleep now." Cuddy said as she pulled his blankets up around him.
"What? You're gonna sit por my bedside all night. You've done that before. Your neck will hurt like hell tomorrow and you won't let me hear the end of it. Get in here already." He said as he pulled the covers back and moved to the left side of the bed.
"I'm fine in this chair."
"Cuddy, I'm not gonna cop a feel unless you want me to." He said with a cheeky grin.
Cuddy sighed in exasperation and shook her head.
"House, I don't think..."
"Don't think about this just get in the damn cama so I can get some rest."
Cuddy rolled her eyes and crawled into cama seguinte to him. They lay back to back.
"Happy now? You act worse than Rachel when she wakes up from a nap. Atleast her excuse for whining is she's an infant. You on the other hand..."
"I get it mom. Can we go to cama now?" House snarked.
"Fine."
A few minutos of silence passed between them but neither was able to sleep.
Cuddy turned on her side to face him. His back was still toward her.
"What Cuddy?" House asked. He could feel her eyes boring into his back. Sighing to himself he turned to face her too.
"What?" He asked softer this time.
"I know you don't want to talk about what happened in my office today. I know you want to act like everything is normal between us and fall into this verbal judo we always feel comfortable with but House..."
"It was just an effect of the procedure. Lets not make it mais than..."
"You asked how 'our' daughter was. You kissed me on the cheek and said I looked beautiful."
"It's doctor jekyl/mr. hyde in reverse. You know the drugs make me act sugary sweet sometimes,but it doesn't remotely mean that I want your poop machine to be my kid or that I want you for that matter." He said in a hardly audible tone. His eyes looked away from hers.
"You could barely even get that rationalization out...Maybe it is a side effect, but those feelings didn't come out of thin air."
House closed his eyes.
"You of course like me when I'm Dr. Jekyl. But what about now? Now that I'm Mr. Hyde again?" He asked as he opened his eyes.
"If you recall I wanted you months atrás when you were the same misanthropic bastard you are right now. Do I like it when you switch into nice mode? Sometimes I do. But I like you anyway that you are, be that good, bad, and in-between. You just never believe me." She said turning away from him.
House sighed again and drew his hand out to touch her shoulder.
"I believe you...that's the problem."
"...I don't want to get hurt either, House."
"I know." He said as he removed his hand from her shoulder.
Cuddy turned to face him once more.
"We both know promises are usually broken. So, lets not make any promises. Just..."
House was staring at her intently wondering what she was going to say next.Instead of finishing her sentence she pulled House's lips down to meet hers.
At first he was caught off guard por the sudden action but it didn't take long for him to feed his own desire por capturing her lips with his.
House suddenly pulled her on topo, início of him. His hands held her waist. Cuddy broke from the kiss.
"Cuddy?"
Cuddy, still on topo, início of House, sat up. A smile slowly formed on her face as she pulled her camisa over her head. She wore no bra. House's eyes grew wide from the revelation.
Cuddy took his trembling hands and placed them against her breasts. He stroked her tenderly causing her to sigh happily from the friction. Slowly, House freed one of his hands and used it to pull her face back down to meet his.
"No promises." He whispered before he tasted her lips once more.
I'll tell you a little bit about myself first. No offense to hamerons, but i have always been a outright HUDDY fan.So I am obviously bouncing off the walls. When this seaseon starts, I feel like everyone has kind of abandoned House. I mean I get the whole pain in the a$$ thing but still. Wilson is the one that fixes everthing and for him to basically laugh at him when he apologizes is cruel. THe bright light at the end of the tunnel is Cuddy is going to do whatever it takes to make House happy above anyone else.
SO GO CUDDY!
SO GO CUDDY!
I couldn't sleep and I had a gush of inspiration hit me and so I decided to make a Huddy poem :)
Dedicated to the awesome that is you,the Huddys ^^
Enjoy!
A lover from afar,
Isn't really a lover at all.
If she truly loves him,
And he truly apaixonados her.
Aren't they apaixonados at all?
They were once lovers.
Deeply passionate lovers.
But those days have come,
And those times have gone
But they both hadn't moved on.
She had gone through many
Lusters and not one lover.
She had thought about him
And that made the lusters
Turn into dust.
He had gone through a another lover,
But she wasn't like her.
As he thought about her,he
Began to amor she more.
But she moved on to another.
A lover from afar,is
Truly a lover at all.As thoughts
Become actions,and actions,
Became thoughts.
He and her are indeed,
apaixonados from afar.
Tell me what you think :)
Dedicated to the awesome that is you,the Huddys ^^
Enjoy!
A lover from afar,
Isn't really a lover at all.
If she truly loves him,
And he truly apaixonados her.
Aren't they apaixonados at all?
They were once lovers.
Deeply passionate lovers.
But those days have come,
And those times have gone
But they both hadn't moved on.
She had gone through many
Lusters and not one lover.
She had thought about him
And that made the lusters
Turn into dust.
He had gone through a another lover,
But she wasn't like her.
As he thought about her,he
Began to amor she more.
But she moved on to another.
A lover from afar,is
Truly a lover at all.As thoughts
Become actions,and actions,
Became thoughts.
He and her are indeed,
apaixonados from afar.
Tell me what you think :)
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