House Cuddy - Swans (season 7)

"It's too bad," he says, shifting in obvious discomfort. "You would have made a great mother." His voice is low and hesitant and seems intended to be comforting. His eyes flicker, briefly, awkwardly meeting yours.
    
The color drains from your face and your eyes blaze fire. Your entire body stiffens and for a fraction of a second, wewe turn your face away, unable to even look at him. How dare he mock you!? Especially now, when your usual defenses against him are disabled kwa your agony. But of course he knows that, and, as usual, he is using that information to ridicule and...

As she stood in the observation room many thoughts were bombarding her mind. She watched them as they made their incision into his brain. Her moyo was pounding. How could she not have noticed? So many things had happened in the last few months.
She had chalked it all up to his avoidance of pain and vicodin addiction. She had no idea that anything else was wrong. MAybe sh edid and sh edidn't know how to face her own fears.

Wilson walked up beside her trying to offer comfort.
"He'll be ok." He has the best surgeons and the best team he could have. This is House. Nothing will happen to him.

He...

Hi fokes :))) I know how most of wewe feel,but i must say that surprisingly I don`t feel sorry. I mean yeah afcourse i felt really sad and shocked kwa the ending of the episode(and cried my eyes out).After the first episode of season 7 I realised that i liked them before they became a couple.The reason i liked Huddy (don`t get me wrong i still do) was because of the funny maoni House made to Cuddy and the way they argued like cat and dog.When they hook up House became really nice and kind,he just complitely changed.Also,Cuddy was my favourite character in House MD before season 7 and now she...

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

Probably my last update till wednesday. Let me know what wewe think and if I should continue :)

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The door to Cuddy's office burst open. She looked up expecting to see House, but instead she saw Wilson.

"Oh what a wonderful costume House," she alisema tiredly.

"Sorry. I need to talk to you."

"I'm guessing this has nothing to do with the hospital so that means it has to be about House. What did he do now?"

"Nothing surprisingly. Well it's zaidi like what he said," Wilson alisema studying her.

"Oh and what did he say,"...

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. Once again let me know what wewe think and if I should continue :)

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House walked into Wilson's office the inayofuata siku with a smirk on his face. Wilson could only assume he did something he wasn't supposed to. "What did wewe do?"

"Nothing, I'm hurt wewe would accuse such a thing," House alisema clutching his chest as if wounded.

Wilson rolled his eyes, "then why the smirk?"

"Because, I know this is gonna sound crazy, but I slept with Cuddy last night."

Wilson looked shocked "What?!...

"Isn't it time for wewe to go nyumbani to the rugrat?" House asked as he sat down in his ergonomic chair.
Cuddy pushed his feet off the ottoman and sat down too.
"She's spending the night with her aunt Lena...Lena wants some practice taking care of a child. David and her are trying to get pregnant."
"So, why aren't wewe heading home? wewe a have free night to yourself for the first time in months and wewe spend it at the hospital?"
"...I wanted to talk." She replied looking down at her shoes.
"About?" He asked.
Cuddy looked up and smiled weakly.
"You found out that Foreman and Dr. Hadley have still...

So this is a one shot made for the new Huddy spoilers… If wewe don’t want to get spoiled then don’t read. If wewe do the go ahead read, rate and review! But above all ENJOY!!!!

I am soooo happy ATM. =DDDD

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Another Funds party, and now he had to dress up like he was in the 80’s? House laughed at the image of Wilson dressing up all disco-style. He stared at his closet, wondering what to wear. He stared at an old hat that had a style of the 1780’s. They never mentioned what 80’s exactly they had to be, did they?

He built up his custom and put it on. He then drove his bike to PPTH...

"So, would wewe mind telling me what the hell was up with wewe at dinner?" Cate asked as she slipped under the covers of his bed.
House looked up from his book and took off his glasses.
"I wasn't in the mood for small talk."
"You're never in the mood for small talk. I expected wewe to be grouchy, but wewe seemed very focused on being a particular thorn in Luke's side tonight."
"What are wewe trying to say, Cate? I know you've come up with some analysis so let's hear it."
Cate sighed to herself and turned her back to him.
"Let's just go to bed." She alisema as she turned off her light. House let out...