16 of the Most Long-Awaited Kisses in TV History

The remainder of what was left of the dia had passed rather quickly. She had spent hours upon hours researching and writing, while he just whistled or tried to make a small pyramid out of cards.
“Would you try to act your age for just five minutes?”
She asks in a low, annoyed voice, nodding towards the almost-finished card pyramid.
“Then I’d end up atuação like you, and not having any fun.”
He states harshly, concentrating as he steadily puts an 8 of Hearts on topo, início of a King of Spades card.
“How am I supposed to be fun doing this? No one can be.”
“Because, you’re not doing it in...

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*House looked at Stacy* I'm sorry I had to ...if i...

You didn't have to. *House looked at Cuddy with a surpprised look*

What?

You didn't have to kill MArk....

"Where do you think you're going?" came Greg's voice from where his face was burried into Lisa's head.
"What?" she asked innocently.
"I felt you move; you're about to get up to go to work," he replied. "Don't go,"
"I have to,"
"You were up at 3 this morning with a headache and period pain, do you really think you should be going to work?"
"I'm fine, Greg. If you hadn't noticed, I'm already over my hangover."
"Just wait till you stand up," he smirked, but Lisa felt it.
"I'm ready to prove you wrong,"
"Wanna bet?"
"Okay?" she asked, daring him to come up with something to bet.
"If you stand and feel faint,...

Yeah I’m into a really fluffy mood today so why not? Rate, review and ENJOY !!!! Don’t worry my Huddies soon it will be September!!!

Brrrp. Brrp. The phone vibrated. Cuddy opened it up

Hey Cuddles

Cuddy shut her phone closed and after leitura a couple of paragraphs from the file that was in front of her tired eyes she replied.

House, you’re supposed to be attending your patient and not texting me

She then kept readin. It vibrated again.

You’re supposed to use proper clothes to work but I can still see the prizes you carry.

She raised an eyebrow, he hadn’t seen her in all dia or at least...

Days went by. House woke up this morning, a little confused por himself. He got off of his cama and limbed into the bathroom. After he got a chuveiro and took two pills of Vicodin, he went into his livingroom and sat down on his sofa. It felt like a little headache as his mind began to cicle around what happened the last time. He thought about the accident. Then he remembered his damaged motorbike and sighed loudly and painful. He nodded to himself and breathed deep as he closed his eyes and thought about Cuddy now. There was such this feeling of warmth again. He didn´t already saw her since he...

As Cuddy watched the EMT's peel House out from under his motorcycle her coração was going about a mile a second. Her coração stopped though when one of the EMT's yelled," Get the paddles his coração isn't beating!" Cuddy watched in guilt thinking,' If I hadn't got on the bus none of this would've happened.'

After about 5 minutos of Shocking House he finally came back with a weak heartbeat but it was there. Cuddy let out the breath she didn't know she had been holding. While the ambulância drove away with House in there she went walking to his car at the resturant and drove that to the hospital. The...

It was almost midnight on a busy dia in PPTH and House was alone in his office trying to decipher the clues, which can lead to a diagnosis.

Wilson was with Cuddy in her office.

Wilson: You look stressed.

Cuddy: Wouldn’t you be? With a kid to look after and Rachel.

(Wilson smirked, and Cuddy smiled gently.)

Wilson: You need help-

Cuddy: I did get help but—

Wilson: How could you think that choosing Cameron would be such a good idea?

Cuddy: I guess I didn’t.

(Cuddy looked wishfully at her computer screen at a picture of Rachel.)

Cuddy: Give me some clue as to what to do next.

Wilson: You need to let...

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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...

Somehow I am very inspired today XD. Actually I have a bunch of stuff to do that has nothing to do with House, Huddy or Cuddy. (Physics and history *coughs*) Nevertheless I wrote this oneshot and I hope you like it. It is set after Joy.

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The room was filled with silence.
Except of the brawl of the water that was coming out of the chuveiro head and the silent, halting sobbing seguinte to it. And there on the floor was a squatted figure who had wrapped its arms around its knees and was rocking back and forth in a slow rhythm.

The figure lifted its...

For those that missed it on tumblr/twitter/LJ - here are the gift details:

Lisa LOVES cookbooks. I’ll be compiling vegetarian/vegan recipes from her fãs all around the world and having them published into a book.

It WILL get to the Huddy queen :) I have "her people's" address.

So dig into your family cookbooks or browse around online and find your favorito recipe. Make sure to include your name and country. For US residents, I’d amor to include states for all those comfortable with it.

Here is our current participant tally (please note that this is a tally of just the emails - if mais than...

Just a drabble for the ship mês fanfiction contest!

He jokes. She laughs.

He rants. She argues.

He denies it.

She denies it.

Wilson would tell you they’re still little kids, fighting just to see who would win.

Cameron would tell you they’re in love, and fighting’s just his way of showing it.

He would tell you amor doesn’t exist, just the need for another.

But isn’t that the definition of love? The need for another?

She would tell you she may have had feelings for him once, but she’s not sure they exist anymore.

But is amor something that ever leaves?

She would tell you she’s tired of...

A mês later.
House was in the office of Wilson while Cuddy was in her office and the kids were with a babysitter at home.
"And how are things going with Mel?" Asked House.
"Well, she's like you are just in feminine, yet I amor her" said Wilson.
"You amor her?!"
"That was what I said?"
House's cell phone rang.
"House"
"Gregory! How nice meeting you, I've been calling your house but there was a woman who told me she was the babysitter and told me to call your cell phone "
"Anabel?"
"Yes, it's me your cousin Anabel, I'm calling because ..."
There was a pause.
"Anabel, what happened ?..."
More...

Rating: T (to be safe)
Summary: Continuation of “Paternity”

House didn’t know how long he’d been standing on that lacrosse field. But the sun had gone down hours atrás and the sky was now pitch black and his breath was visible. He shook his head and downed two Vicodin before finally heading back to his car. He’d be lying if he said that his missed his old life. Looking back, college was the best time of his life. Lacrosse, running, tons of girls falling over themselves to get to him, Cuddy…he smiled faintly at those memories. She’d pursued him, but not in that way. She was intrigued...

"Why are you here?" House asks as he opens his front door wider.
"I'll tell you if you let me in." Cuddy says as she unwraps her scarf.
"Fine." He says as he limps to the kitchen.
Cuddy enters the apartment and locks the door behind her. She follows him into the kitchen.
House drinks a glass of bourbon while he leans against the refrigerator. He watches Cuddy unbutton her casaco and throw it on topo, início of the counter.
"Your birthday is in a week." She says as she walks to stand in front of him.
He remains silent.
"You should use some of those vacation days and have a week to yourself."
"You could've...