House and Cuddy || Dare u To verplaats

House waked up very early, divan, bank wasnt very confortable, he offten like to sleep in different places, like clinick room of his office couch. But now it was different, maybe couse Cuddy was sleeping so close the border, in his room in his bed.
Maybe couse she's sick, not just sick, she have cancer. Cancer,it's so seriuos, he never thought that it could ever happend, especialy for her.
When House get readdy for work and left Cuddy was still sleeping. Before leaving he was camed to check, she was sleeping, looked so calm and beautiful.
When he arived at work he felt strange, couse he camed earlyer...

Hi guys. I never post on here. Awkward I know.. Anyway, I skipped school today in order to mourn. I know ridiculous right? It’s just a TV toon right? Well to u it might be “just a Tv show” but to me, House is the only thing that kept me going when my best friend tried to commit suicide.
Anyway, now that it’s been 19 hours since last night’s Bomb, I have a few things to say.

The first, is ignore me.

I am extremely fucking bitter over this and I REFUSE to believe that Cuddy ended it over something as stupid as that. Ending it because he took ONE vicodin pill because he was scared that...

Bare in mind this is my first Huddy fic and basically first fic ever.
This scenario has been going through my mind for the past months and I got tired and decided to try and write it down.
Lemme know what u think!
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It was just before 3 PM and the dag seemed to be never ending. Cuddy was sitting on her couch; legs propped up in front of her on the length of the seat. A few blue files lay on her legs. She had just picked one up when House came into her office. He walked towards her and stopped a few feet before the couch, one of his wicked smiles tugging at his lips . Cuddy...