It was Dec. 18, the temperature was low, Cuddy had to go to the bathroom, but it was too cold to not want to get up from bed, until Rachel had stayed with them due to cold.
It was 5 am, Rachel and House were still sleeping and Cuddy had to get up to urinate.
Cuddy was brushing her teeth and suddenly her water broke.
"Oh my God! Greg! "Shouted Cuddy.
House and Rachel waking up immediately.
"What happened?!" alisema House and ran to the bathroom.
"My water just broke up," alisema Cuddy.

8 am.
House called Mel. Mel came House's nyumbani and began to assemble the tub to labor in water.
"You know, a few...

Disclaimer: I do not own House, the characters, au the song. However the story is mine.

Sorry it took so long for me to update. Hope wewe like it. Let me know what wewe 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...

"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 wewe lean against my hand even more, I realized how hard I could fall for you." House alisema from his kiti, kiti cha on the sofa. Cuddy stopped her packing and walked to sit near him.
"Is that why wewe 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? wewe 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...

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 alisema before that,”
“No it doesn’t,”
“It...

"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 swali you're wondering is how in a mental hospital did I pull that off." House alisema 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 alisema as he picked up his kanzu, koti and began walking toward the door.
"You're not even a little curious to why I slept with her au why I liked her at all. I mean, you're usually not shy about...

Cuddy stripped down the blue kitanda 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 wewe doing here?" He asked as he walked closer.
"I thought I'd clean his place up...for when he comes back." She alisema 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 alisema loudly before heading out of the room.
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"I really like these...

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 wewe 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...

Just a note: I did try adding picha within the makala 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 wewe 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...

So the pretence of this ff, is that House and Cuddy have had sex mwezi 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 wewe doing here?

House: Your upset.

Cuddy: Like hell I’m upset. Can wewe 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...

"It's raining." House alisema to himself as he stood in front of the window in Wilson's office.
"Really? I hadn't noticed." Cuddy alisema from behind him.
House turned around to see her amused grin staring back at him.
"I did my clinic duty so wewe can go harass someone else."
"If wewe consider doing clinic duty as sleeping in an empty exam room I guess wewe filled your quota." Cuddy mocked as she handed him a file.
"We just finished a case." House alisema 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."...

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 alisema shaking House. "I was slee-...Woah! Ummmm Cuddy what are wewe doing?" House asked. Cuddy was in this mini-mini skirt, a button up shati and was now closing all the blinds. "That should do it." Cuddy said. "If we're going to have sex shouldn't wewe be worried about the big glass windows and...

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 kwa her and her desk. House gently lifted Cuddy off her dawati 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 dakika later.*

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

No, I ran.

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

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

Anyone. wewe can't admitt that wewe upendo anyone.

Because I don't upendo anyone.....

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

*He looked at her.* If wewe would let me finish my sentence. And why are...

STOP!! *House screamed* If wewe 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 wewe House. Like I alisema if wewe 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 wewe couldn't hear anything. She tried to songesha but with her hand and feet tied up she was defenceless.*...

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 kitanda anymore, and if the carpet was out of place, au if the lamp that was peacefully resting...

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 wewe beforehand that this fiction is close to its end ^^ Ok? Two zaidi 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 swali was. He didn’t really care about...

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...

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 kitanda 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 kwa a madwoman.”

“She just took her siku off. What’s wrong? Did something happen between wewe two au not?”

“Wilson, calm down. Nothing happened really.”

“Oh? Nothing at all?”...

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 mfuko wa fedha, mfuko 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...

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 shati underneath the blazer.

Good.

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

….

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Ah, the money, of course.

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