It was a week after クリスマス and alot had happened between House and Cuddy. They fought, laughed, loved, and realized that they never wanted this kind of exchange with anyone else. Finally, both had understood that there was a reason they stayed in each other's lives for over twenty years and it wasn't just friendship. They had been in 愛 for years but never acknowledged it until now. But as many have 発言しました and will say again, "Better now than never." Thus they both wanted to be in 'the now' with each other as much as possible. They spent each night together watching t.v., talking, having dinner, making love, and just sleeping 次 to each other.
House discovered that he liked Cuddy as a mom. He also came to realize how much he liked baby Rachel as well. She would stop crying when he sang her John Lennon songs, her little hands were always exploring his rough beard, she'd giggle when he quirked his eyebrows whenever there was a dirty diaper,and she trusted him enough to fall asleep in his arms.Yeah,he liked this little girl. He would never dare admit it to Cuddy, but she could tell he had a soft spot for her daughter.
As for Cuddy, she liked House being around her place. It was nice to have someone to share the ベッド with. She enjoyed falling asleep against him in front of the television. She liked it when he'd bring his Mandolin and teach her how to play. He would take down his abrasive mask and 表示する her his poetic side; the side that she only got glimpses of in college.
The two were happy. Both were a little stunned that they could feel so much joy in such a short time since neither was use to life working out for the better. However, neither of them would allow their patented brand of cynicism gain any power over this situation. For once, House and Cuddy wanted to believe only in the good that could come from their relationship and leave all the doubt behind. 愛 is not all but for House and Cuddy it is もっと見る than enough.
House discovered that he liked Cuddy as a mom. He also came to realize how much he liked baby Rachel as well. She would stop crying when he sang her John Lennon songs, her little hands were always exploring his rough beard, she'd giggle when he quirked his eyebrows whenever there was a dirty diaper,and she trusted him enough to fall asleep in his arms.Yeah,he liked this little girl. He would never dare admit it to Cuddy, but she could tell he had a soft spot for her daughter.
As for Cuddy, she liked House being around her place. It was nice to have someone to share the ベッド with. She enjoyed falling asleep against him in front of the television. She liked it when he'd bring his Mandolin and teach her how to play. He would take down his abrasive mask and 表示する her his poetic side; the side that she only got glimpses of in college.
The two were happy. Both were a little stunned that they could feel so much joy in such a short time since neither was use to life working out for the better. However, neither of them would allow their patented brand of cynicism gain any power over this situation. For once, House and Cuddy wanted to believe only in the good that could come from their relationship and leave all the doubt behind. 愛 is not all but for House and Cuddy it is もっと見る than enough.
I'll tell あなた a little bit about myself first. No offense to hamerons, but i have always been a outright HUDDY fan.So I am obviously bouncing off the walls. When this seaseon starts, I feel like everyone has kind of abandoned House. I mean I get the whole pain in the a$$ thing but still. Wilson is the one that fixes everthing and for him to basically laugh at him when he apologizes is cruel. THe bright light at the end of the tunnel is Cuddy is going to do whatever it takes to make House happy above anyone else.
SO GO CUDDY!
SO GO CUDDY!
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Okay, this poem is basically in Cuddy's POV kind of to House. I wrote it to be kind of Cuddy's personal thing, but of course, it turned into Huddy. My first 記事 on this spot AND Huddy poem, so please tell me what あなた think! It's short and might be a bit confusing at first, but here it goes;
Love.
And that's all I ever wanted.
How did I get here?
Just crying in an empty room
Once again a vacant world to me
I'm hurting and I'm sure あなた know
I hope, and that's just what i do
That the world could be, just be
What i want it to, another happy ending
Which we both know it won't be
Just hold me, so for a second
I could pretend it is
Could pretend it can
Pretend it could be
And maybe I could 愛 you
And pretend i didn't know
That it was one of the few things
I was missing.
I know it kind of sucks, but it's my first and what do あなた expect?
Love.
And that's all I ever wanted.
How did I get here?
Just crying in an empty room
Once again a vacant world to me
I'm hurting and I'm sure あなた know
I hope, and that's just what i do
That the world could be, just be
What i want it to, another happy ending
Which we both know it won't be
Just hold me, so for a second
I could pretend it is
Could pretend it can
Pretend it could be
And maybe I could 愛 you
And pretend i didn't know
That it was one of the few things
I was missing.
I know it kind of sucks, but it's my first and what do あなた expect?
