softer

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 zamani 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 alisema 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...

a/n sorry for my spelling i an from iceland soo..


Cuddy and wilson were still halfasleep . as the
were walking people kept looking at
them and giving them funny looks .

House kept giggling and cuddy and Wilson were
getting innoyed

“WHAT!!?? “ cuddy finally snapped

“umm Cuddles wewe have a little something there”
house alisema as she pointed on cuddies face

“HOUSE what did wewe do” Wilson alisema as he started
to wake up and saw the moustache on cuddies face

Cuddy walked as quickly as she could to the

nearest bathroom and started rubbing it off.

House and Wilson went to the bathroom to and
Wilson...

Sorry for the LONG wait but I think this chapter

kinda sucks but please tell me what wewe think;D

at the airport in new jersey

„where the hell is he ?? the clock is 3 : 15“

cuddy alisema in an angry tone

„you know him he is always late ohh there he

comes“ wilson replied

„house wewe were supposed to be here 15 dakika

ago“ cuddy alisema as she handed house his boarding

pass

„Ohhh i am soooo sorry i just ohh good i can’t

belive it“ house alisema in an dramatic tone as they

started to walk to the security check

„Shut up“ she alisema annoyed    

As they were walking house...

     It, had happened. They had slept together. Though, she doesn’t regret it, surprisingly. It was all a big blur, really. One small kiss, led to a intense make out, then the make out led to clothes flying off, slamming each other into walls, and finally into his bedroom. And, here she is, at this very moment, quietly putting on her underwear and clothes back on, while he slept soundly. His eyes closed tightly shut, mouth ajar, his breathing loud, but steady. She doesn’t know if she should feel guilty for leaving him au not, it’s not like he wanted her to stay. Plus,...