Her ハート, 心 just about jumped out of her chest at seeing her. She was about five eight, lean and slender. Her hair was long and dark, and quite curly in a way that made あなた think she had just come from a salon. Her eyes were a deep and stunning misty blue, almost like looking into a sparkling sapphire. Her skin was pale, and あなた could tell that she didn’t stay in the sun much. And even though it was colder in the room, her cheeks and lips had a light ピンク tinge.

Cuddy quickly recovered herself and looked back at the chart, sitting down on the stool.

“So, um…Genny, it says on your chart that...

CHAPTER 4 WHERE?
The tests are being taken, Wilson doesn’t know why Cuddy insisted HE take care of House, but he could sense in her voice that she needed him to do this. ‘Has what I’ve been joking about all this time finally come true? Has Cuddy fallen in 愛 with House?’ It’s the only reason he could think of, either that または House did something really repulsive with her and the baby the other night.
House was lying in the ベッド passed out, Cuddy had ordered the Morphine and House looked content, Wilson wasn’t going to wake him up to ask such a trivial question. But before he could...

CHAPTER 3
Cuddy sat in her office and watched House walk away, ‘what will I do if he dies?’ she thought ‘I won’t be able to take it; it will rip my ハート, 心 in two. I will do ANYTHING to keep that from happening!’

***

House walked into his office, almost exactly like before only this time Kutner had the common sense (and the enjoyment of being alive) not to be playing on House’s computer; instead he borrowed someone’s laptop. Everyone heard House come in but had decided it would be best if they just ignored him and let him start any conversations, about anything.

“Well do we have...

Last chapter, please let me know what あなた think


Chapter 16: I just want あなた to know who I am

Thirteen sat in the lab, her back to the door.
    
It had been exactly a 月 since Amber died and ten days since Thirteen had let slip to Kutner that she couldn’t have a relationship.
    
Neither of them had ever mentioned that discussion afterwards. There relationship hadn’t been the same though. It had been different for maybe, two weeks, and now they both knew why.
    
Thirteen pulled a crumpled piece of paper out of her pocket and smoothed...

Chapter 14: ‘Cause I don’t think that they’d understand

Thirteen sat at home, the file in front of her. House had 与えられた them orders again, and Thirteen had decided that Kutner shouldn’t be the only one to follow them this time.

The thing was that Thirteen was having trouble concentrating. Part of her actually wanted to tell Kutner. She knew there was no way she was going to do it, but part of her wanted someone to confide in.

Thirteen mentally kicked herself. She didn’t need anyone. She could handle it. She would handle it, on her own.

The problem was that Thirteen thought something...

Chapter 12: Yeah, あなた bleed just to know you’re alive

After her first full night’s sleep in a week and a half, Thirteen returned to the hospital.
    
She was about to pull her hair out trying to remember a dream she’d had. It seemed like it was on the very edge of her mind, just beyond reach.
    
She remembered it had been very surreal. So much so that when she’d woken up in the morning, she’d vaguely wondered it she was still dreaming, until she cut herself with a ナイフ slicing a グレープフルーツ, グレープ フルーツ due to the fact that she was paying absolutely no attention...

Chapter 11: When everything feels like the movies

Thirteen stood in the elevator at the end of the day. She was relieved when the doors closed and no one had gotten in with her. She leaned because against the ウォール and closed her eyes.
    
If anyone else had been there she wouldn’t have dared, even someone who knew she hadn’t had much sleep in over a week, like Kutner, though she had to admit, if she could chose anyone to be watching her, it would be Kutner. This was a sign of weakness.
    
The elevator stopped. She opened her eyes. This wasn’t her...

Chapter 10: または the moment of truth in your lies

They were sitting in the MRI room again, and Kutner was talking. Usually, Thirteen listened, but right now she wasn’t. It wasn’t that she didn’t care. She did. She just had other, もっと見る pressing, issues on her mind.
    
Kutner paused and she realized he’d asked her a question.
    
“What?” she asked. “Sorry. あなた know I haven’t slept in a while.”
    
“Did your dad watch a lot of sports?” Kutner asked.
    
Thirteen couldn’t imagine what the rest of...

Chapter 3- Administrative Questions
(Cuddy’s POV)
Disclaimer: Sorry for not mentioning before but I don’t own House M.D または any of its characters… sadly

Everything was surprisingly quiet today. House hadn’t come in to drop by, which made me feel somewhat empty… what the hell am I saying?! Why would I want this 日 to be ruined によって his constant bickering?! ‘Because the day’s never ruined when House is around’ 発言しました a voice inside my head. I tried to ignore it and got back to working when I heard the door open. ‘House?’ I happily thought as much as I wanted to deny it, only to be...

Chapter 3: You’re the closest to heaven that I’ll ever be

Kutner didn’t know what it was about Thirteen. Something about her made him want to open up. Maybe it was because she wouldn’t.
    
He felt comfortable around Thirteen. He felt like he wouldn’t be judged, though he knew she was probably judging him with every word he said. He felt like he could say anything around her, even if she didn’t say anything back.
    
He was to the point now where he would consider Thirteen a friend, even though he wasn’t sure if she considered him one. He...

Ok, this is my first Chameron article...I wrote it this morning while I was at school ( massive inspiration) during art class..
btw english is not my first language so there could be some (or a lot) mistakes so , please if there are any, don't care much about it!!
And maybe they are a little OOC but I'm not sure...
Dedicated to my mimi who today jst had her Chameron red... CONGRATS!!

Enjoy!! :)


"Ok guys, run blood coltures so maybe we can find something.If we don't, run other expensive tests, just to make Cuddy mad. I'll be in the OBGYN but if あなた need something, don't call me until 15.32"
said House....

Wilson was working late once again and he was finally ready to go home. He practically sprinted down to the lobby knowing Nurse Brenda または any other evil person would stop him, being the only one at the hospital at this hour. Even Cuddy had left before him. He was just about to walk out of the main lobby doors when he noticed the heavy rain outside. He decided to sprint towards his car and quickly shoved his ブリーフケース in the back seat. Just as he was about to get into his car, ready to drive off he saw her standing there, completely soaked, seemingly enjoying the rain.

He was now completely entranced...

"Yes and could it be this Friday?"Cuddy 発言しました into the phone.She was already at Princeton Plainsboro Teaching Hospital.House's team barged into her office."I have to go."Cuddy 発言しました hanging up the phone."House isn't here."Thirteen said.Thirteen's hair was in a low ponytail.She wore a tan シャツ that had long sleeves,suspenders,a gray シャツ under her tan shirt,and her shoes were black pumps."I know.I fired him."Cuddy 発言しました drinking her Starbucks.House's team stood there in shock."Then who..."Taub said.Taub wore a pale blue shirt,green and blue tie,black slacks,and brown oxfords."Dr.Foreman."Cuddy...

Author's Notes: First Huddy fic ever! non-graphic sex... if that doesn't suit you, あなた have now been warned! Never wrote sex before, but I've tried my best and I think it shows. Hopefully tender and not blunt. Starts out sad... because it's me. This is a kind of fake painless post-ep since the episode hasn't aired yet so I put in House's emotions in one of the clips...

Enjoy!

It's All Not Lost.


The weeks after Amber died, no one could look at Wilson: The pain in his eyes was too much, it made them feel slightly guilty for being happy. Why? because they related to his pain, they understood it,...

It was early morning in Princeton. Around seven o'clock. The sun was slowly rising over the horizon, and everything was quiet.
On Sinplore Dr., there was a particular house standing out from all the rest.
It was a yellow house, with white shudders and a blue front door. It had the perfect lawn. The driveway was filled with three different cars, all in front of the ガレージ that matched the house.
Inside, there was an aged man sitting back on the couch. He had matted, brown and gray hair, a beard that had apparently been un-shaved for weeks and a pair of piercing blue eyes. He was dressed in a white...

House walked with Wilson over to Cuddy's room. She was finally being discharged. He stopped at her door, preparing himself, bracing himself for the worst.
"Good luck." Wilson patted him on the back.
"Encouragement doesn't work on me," and he slid the door open, then shut leaving Wilson in the hallway.
Wilson just stood by, watching from the window as they talked. House talked first. Cuddy had a shocked yet slightly saddened face. She turned around and faced away from him. And it changed to anger. She looked like she was yelling now. Not screaming, but at an upset tone.
House remained motionless...

Limping out of Exam room four, a swab sample in his free hand, House made his way to the admissions desk. “Send this to the lab,” he ordered, tossing the swab onto the 机, デスク 上, ページのトップへ in front of the nurse.
    
Giving him an annoyed glare, Missy picked up the sample and placed it in the outgoing lab box near his elbow. “Why must あなた do that?” she grumbled, snagging the patient file from his hand.

House shrugged. “It’s hard to say,” he snipped with a smirk, “mostly I just like to see the nursing staff doing their JOBS,” he quipped putting emphasis on his last few...

What could've happened...What could've been said...What could've been done...What we all dream...In the eyes of a Huddy fanatic....
(Starting from original sequence. Extended at certain point)

House was sitting on the bus, all the way in the back. He was just sitting there when Cuddy appeared.
"Didn't know あなた road the bus."
"I used to drive ホーム after getting drunk, but some mothers got mad-d."
He paused for a second, remembering.
"Wait a second. What are あなた dong here? あなた weren't on the bus with me."
"Then I guess this isn't a memory. It's a fantasy." She got up from her シート, 座席 and stood in front...

Three weeks later..




"OH. MY. GOD."
Wilson rubbed his face, irritated and slightly annoyed, having to have the same argument he had not too long ago.
"Don't. Listen to me, we had sex, again, unprotected at least three weeks ago."
"And why is that relevant?"
Cuddy wasn't listening to him. She was just thinking about what she should do.
"I don't know yet." She 発言しました curtly.
"Let me know when あなた do."
"He is becoming less and less of himself the longer he's with me."
"And that's bad because...?"
"It changes his way of thinking. His decisions. His actions. I don't want that to be because of me."
"You don't...

House and Cuddy were sitting underneath a large tree. Branches were spread out, boughs reaching every which way, bringing them comforting shade as they sat back watching over the young students. Cuddy was lying against House with his arms wrapped around her. His grip and stare was intimidating, for it was a warning look, a look of great protectiveness. She was wearing House's leather jacket, which suited her well. The familiar summer breeze blew as it shook the trees leaves. They were both feeling serene. It was peaceful here, bringing back plenty of memories.
"We should get back," Cuddy said...