He had zei that he'd be there - heck, he zei that he'd be her father's child. And yet, here she was, sitting on her couch, alone. They had been dating for a few months, and everything had been going sommothly...But...He hadn't called in over a week, and he had been extremely distant at work lately. It was as if he was pulling away from her, and didn't want anything to do with her. Still, however, she waited. He had sent her a text about an uur ago, saying that he was coming over...though she hoped, she didn't really believe that he would show.
At first, his dream was nothing, just darkness. Then suddenly it all swirled, and colors began emerging. Eventually, they stopped, and a picture emerged.
Greg was fervently kissing Lisa, and she was eagerly returning his entusiasm. They fell onto the bed, and, alas, the dream swirled again.
Now they were in a delivery room, and Lisa was squeezing House's hand, tears streaming down her face. The doctor was telling her to push - not much longer to go. Greg winced painfully as Lisa hit a especially strong contraction and squeezed his hand harder than ever. "Come on, Lisa, u can do this. We can...
Title: Pilot Redux Rating: T (I guess – for innuendo) Summary: I’m working on writing a Huddy ending on add-in scene for each episode. This is a continuation of “Pilot”. My first huddy fic so be nice :-)
“5PM…Doctor House checking out…make sure u write that down.” House tosses the last chart onto the desk. He smirks and makes his way to Cuddy’s office, bursting through the doors.
A soft groan of exasperation escapes her lips. “Do u even know how to knock?”
“Of course I do.”
“What do u want, House?”
“I just came door to see if u had any other eloquent pearls...
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 geleden 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 zei 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...
Lying on a blanket in the park, Olivia watched life go door – families playing, birds flying, and lovers laughing. She heard a voice behind her and smiled, having recognized it immediately. He dropped down onto the blanket beside her, and she rolled over to face him.
El’s smile was so breathtaking, I nearly forgot how to breathe. Scooting closer, I laid my head down on his chest and snuggled up volgende to him.
Yeah, I know, a little bit of PDA, but who cares?
Our moment was interrupted door two children around the age of 5 jumping on top, boven of us. We both laughed, and El began tickling...