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"Drive safe. Goodnight!" Cuddy yelled as her family and Marafiki left for their cars.
Feeling the soft chill of night air on her exposed arms, Cuddy quickly went back inside her home.
She saw all the empty glasses and plates left on the meza, jedwali and various presents scattered around her moto place.It was a lot to clean up, but she decided to wait until the morning. It would be saturday afterall, and she'd be up early with Rachel.
Cuddy smiled at the thought of her little girl. The baby naming ceremony had been fun. Her parents were surprisingly civil to one another, her sister was less judgmental than usual, and Wilson had been so helpful setting everything up. The only person missing was House. She thought for sure he'd change his mind and onyesha up. It was only one evening of his life and he couldn't even put his own selfishness aside...
Knock. Knock.
Cuddy was pulled from her thoughts at the sudden banging at the door.
"Hold on." She yelled as she reached for a sweater to put on.
When she finally reached the peep hole she was less than pleased to find House's gloomy visage staring back at her.
"You're late." She alisema as she opened the door.
"Two hookers can take up alot of time." He alisema in his usual deadpan manner.
Cuddy however wasn't at all in the mood for his dry sense of humor.
"It's almost midnight. I'm tired. What do wewe want?"
"It's cold out here can we at least have this argument inside?" He asked as he rubbed his hands together for warmth.
Cuddy rolled her eyes at him and pulled the door wide open so that he could enter.
House closed the door behind him but remained standing in front of it.
Cuddy sat on the armrest of her sofa.
"There's no chakula au wine left if that's why wewe are here." She alisema as she crossed her arms in front of her chest.
"Damn. I was hoping for some latka's too."
Cuddy shook her head in annoyance and stood up.
"You should go." She alisema as she started to walk back toward her bedroom.
House limped behind her. He had forgotten his cane again.
"Don't follow me." She alisema as she reached her bedroom door.
House placed a hand on her back. She stilled at his touch.
"I screwed up."
Cuddy turned around to face him.
"Why do wewe do that? wewe always make the wrong choice. It's like you're afraid of what the right one will bring." She alisema as she leaned against her bedroom door.
House looked down at his shoes. Cuddy noticed his hand was free of his cane.
"Where's your cane?"
"I forgot it on the way here." He alisema looking up at her again.
"Tell me what happened tonight that was so important that wewe weren't here."
House stepped closer to her.
"I'm not able to give wewe an answer that you'll like au even accept."
Cuddy looked down at her feet now. A heavy sadness fell over her.
"You are one of the most important people in my life and wewe weren't here for one of the most important days of my life...of my daughter's life."
"How am I suppose to be here?" He asked angrily.
Cuddy looked up at him.
"You want me to come over to be what? A father figure? A dad to her? wewe want me to bond with her and..."
"Would that be so bad?" She asked.
"You know how damaged I am. Do wewe really want me to damage her too?"
Cuddy looked at him somewhat shocked.
"I'm not exactly without my own frayed edges and missing pages,House. But I upendo her and that is zaidi important than anything else." She alisema as she stepped closer to him.
"And that's the same reason I...well, I don't hate you." She alisema with a smile.
House grinned at her comment.
"...I don't hate wewe either." He alisema as he placed a tentative hand on her arm. Cuddy looked at his hand and placed hers on top.
"I think we're suppose to kiss now." House alisema with a knowing smirk.
"I'm still mad at you." She alisema with her own smile as she pulled back and leaned against her bedroom door once more.
"I know. I deserve it. So, let me make it up to you." He alisema as he motioned closer to her until his face was right near hers.
Cuddy laughed nervously.
"I'm not gonna do wewe just because wewe showed some vulnerability."
"You don't have to do anything." He alisema as she pulled her lips into his.
Cuddy got Lost in his expert tongue for a moment before suddenly breaking free of his grasp.
"Do wewe like me, House?" She alisema with her own knowing smile as she rested her hand on the door knob.
"I alisema I didn't hate you. Isn't that enough?"
Cuddy shook her head.
"You know how I feel." He alisema placing his hand on juu of the door nob too.
"I'd like to hear it."
"Wouldn't wewe rather me onyesha you?"
"After wewe say it." She alisema in a taunting voice.
House rolled his eyes.
"I like you. Okay. I like wewe alot...I really do."
Cuddy grinned wide at the confession.
"Good." She alisema as she turned the knob and opened the bedroom door.
House, who had been quite confident earlier, was now a little uncertain of the situation.
"You're sure? This could change everything." He alisema as he gazed beyond her and stared at the queen-size mattress.
Cuddy walked into the room and sat on the bed.
"It's time for a change." She replied as she pulled her hair out of her ponytail and let her tresses fall free.
House walked into the room without anymore hesitation closing the door behind him.
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He took his time. He unbuttoned her juu and slowly slid it over her head. Her bra was see through with pink lace that made her nipples look like flowers. He touched them through the fabric. She closed her eyes at the sensation.
He leaned into her neck kissing her from her hair line to her shoulder. As he continued to trail his tongue down her skin his hands were suddenly unclasping her bra.
Pulling away for a moment, he pulled the bra off of her arms. She smiled at his reaction to her half naked form.
"Nice." He alisema as he took his hands and softly rubbed her breasts.
"It's not like it's the first time you've seen them."
"Ten years is a long time to go without seeing them." He alisema wistfully.
House pulled her closer to him and kissed her left breast as his hands were busy unzipping her pants. Cuddy ran a hand through his hair.
"It's your turn to go shirtless."
House kissed her nipple hard making Cuddy yelp in surprise.
"House?!"
"I'm doing you. I run the show." He alisema as he stood up.
"Fine." she alisema as she folded her arms.
"Good. Now, lay back."
Cuddy laid against the pillows. House hovered above her and pulled her pants gradually from her body. Once she was free of the clothing House began to trace a hand along the elastic of her pink panties. Cuddy let out a breath in anticipation. He ever so slowly rubbed her through the thin fabric making her sigh quite happily. House smiled at her reaction and began to pull the barely there panties down her legs.

She was bare to him now. He couldn't help but to gasp at the sight of her. Suddenly, he felt that he wasn't worthy of this. This was meant for a much better man than him.
"House?"
He got down on the kitanda and lay inayofuata to her naked form. She turned to look at him in confusion.
"Are wewe gonna..."
"I upendo you." He blurted out before she could finish her sentence.
Cuddy turned to lay on her back and stare at the ceiling.
House turned to look at her and pulled the cover around her body. He then joined her in staring at the ceiling.
"Sorry. I ruined the mood." He alisema with a sigh.
Cuddy started chuckling at his comment. House looked at her.
"Only wewe would think that ruined the mood."
"It didn't? Why did wewe get all quiet then?"
Cuddy turned on her side to look at him.
"I never thought you'd admit it." She alisema as she began to stroke his neck.
"It just makes tonight that much zaidi special." She alisema as she traced his lips with her finger.
"I haven't slept with someone that I upendo since Stacy." He admitted.
She rested her head against his chest.
"Do wewe upendo me?" He asked in a whispered tone.
Cuddy sat up at the question.
"Of course I do. wewe idiot!" She alisema with her hands on her hips.The blanket slipped from her body exposing her breasts once more. House couldn't help but to grin from ear to ear at both her confession and the lovely scene before him.
He sat up and placed his hands around her waist. Her breasts brushed against his chest. Her anger dissipated at the sight of his soft smile. She smiled back.
"Good. I'm glad we got that cleared up." He alisema as he pulled her into another deep kiss.
I've been having trouble uandishi for Thirteen but this is what I've got so far maoni are upendo and please let me know if I should continue!








Chapter 7: Who is Remy “Thirteen” Hadley?

A nurse came in and adjusted some of Thirteen’s IV’s and checked her blood pressure Cuddy was their kwa her side through the process. After the nurse left Cuddy began to ask Thirteen maswali about her life.
“So what is the first thing to the Remy Hadley story?”
“Well what do wewe want to know?”
“Everything, start with your earliest memory.”
“Well I’ve been bisexual all my life I knew even in...
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posted by HuddyBrave
Ok well my fic is winding down and I know that I have been horrible at updating but I didnt want to leave wewe guys with no fic to read of mine. So here is one of my ideas and I wanted to see what wewe think about it and if i should do it au not. This idea has been nawing at me for a while now. SO tell me if i should continue.... :)
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Ugh! I groaned as I hit my alarm clock. It was anouther boring siku of boring school. Why did I have to get up? Geez I am just so tired. Why is this? Oh yeah volleyball.

I got up and got ready to go to school unwillingly. Great I have to see...
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posted by lizzie22xo
Smooth wet lips is all he feels on him, moving from his chin to his jaw, where a days worth of
facial hair is lightly showing. He could hear the faint sounds of moaning escaping her busy mouth, as well as his heavy breathing from the sensations she was making him have. A tongue slowly glides over his Adam's Apple, seductively licking, then taking her teeth and nibbling on his now red and wet skin. That's all it took. The tips of his fingers patiently and carefully traces down her covered torso. goose, bata bukini bumps on her arms appear rapidly at the touch of his shaking index finger going over her hidden...
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posted by lizzie22xo
She was beginning to miss his annoying harassments. He hadn’t spoken to her in quite a while, okay, a mwezi and two days to be exact, but it’s not like she was counting.. She saw him in class, but he never spoke, surprisingly. All she could was blame herself, for she created this so called ‘game’. But, little did she know, he missed her, deeply. Though, he’d never onyesha it, because he refuses to lose their game.

It was around 11 at night, when she decided to take his advice, and go have some fun. She was headed to one of the many parties happening that night, unfortunately for her,...
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posted by livethislifeup
Later that night 10:49 p.m.

The hospital was fairly empty. Empty and quiet. The only people around were some nurses, and a few doctors standing kwa in their offices, catching up on paperwork and anything else they needed to take care of. House slid open the door to Cuddy's room, and carefully walked inside. He had taken a kiti, kiti cha in the corner of the room and began to tafuta his pockets for something. Cuddy, was on the bed, asleep, but not for long. She woke up soon enough, and spoke in a hushed tone.

"What--are wewe doing?"
"Something."

He pulled out a needle and rolled up his pant leg. Then he took...
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posted by Hancicik
She jumped when House threw open the door; House briefly looked at her and then close and locked the door. Cuddy gave him a worried look, House was surprised how much emotions she had in her eyes. Doubt, expectation, passion, pain. He stepped closer to her, putting his cane away. Cuddy raised her hand and stepped back, hiding her desk.
“No,” she gasped unconvincingly.
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“Don’t worry I don’t bite,” House announced, still limping to her.
“No, but wewe hurt,” Cuddy alisema weakly. “I’m too tired, House. I don’t want to play anymore.” kwa now, House get to her,...
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posted by Fabouluz
It was late afternoon, and outside it was still raining; however the sight of a upinde wa mvua through the window made Lisa smile.

Lisa: I’ve gotta go guys. Otherwise I’ll be late for my last class.

Vanessa: Why are wewe taking Endocrinology again? It’s not as if wewe need to.

Lisa: I just…want to see if I could do better.

Lisa stood up from the sheltered benches, and picked up her small tote before walking to class. Smiling, she looked up into the rain clouds before she stopped under the shelter of the entrance to the building. Pinning her hair back, she then opened the door to the lecture room;...
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I am soooo excited about the episode it's unreal, and (aside from plenty of Huddy smut ideas) this would leave me alone, so thought I'd put it on here. Not exactly Huddy, but kind of...I think.

"No, I want to hear about the sad hero again." a 3 mwaka old Rachel Cuddy whined to her mum as they lay on her bed. 'She loves that story.' she thought, remembering back to when she made up taht story after a particularly tricky siku at the hospital. She took a deep breath and exhaled, removing those thoughts from her head with the air from her lungs she began her tale:

"Once upon a time, in Princetonia...
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posted by Fabouluz
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Wilson: Do wewe have someone in there with you?

(Cuddy froze, trying not to make a sound. She was stuck hiding kwa the door, House obviously enjoyed this but Cuddy looked anxious and annoyed.)

House: No-one. When did wewe get all jealous?

(Wilson gave House a look before taking his foot out of the way of the door and House closed it.)

Cuddy: That was, annoying.

(House and Cuddy looked at each other intently before they kissed passionately, Cuddy’s back hit the mirror behind her and broke it but they didn’t care.)

House: That’s seven years bad luck.

(Cuddy and House stood there, their eyes connected...
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Days had passed since House last talked to Lisa. Then days turned into weeks. Weeks then turned into months. Months turned into years. They finally had spoken to eachother 3 years later. He was walking with a new girl, she had short black hair, she was pretty as a picture. The girl wasnt from John Hopkins, she was at a law school near to John Hopkins. Once a week she would come visit House. While they were walking side kwa side, Lisa was holding hands with William Perterson when she happened to walk kwa House.
Lisa smiled at House, and House returned the same smile. All of them stopped.
Lisa-"Hi...
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posted by Cuddles
Inspired kwa the lovely song:
"If I could see you" kwa Yiruma.
I thank ´CathCuddy for giving the link to me <3.

I hope they're any good.
My creative mood got me again.
Please R & R
(Constructive!) Critism is always welcome.

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Past and present

If I could see wewe again
through the same eyes as back then
when we weren't aware of what would come
of what we had to go through
of what we had to suffer
It would make things a lot easier.

But it's impossible
Present is the only thing which remains for me
And that certain melancholy and longing
called nostalgia
But...
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