Just the Good Days (L)

A/n sorry for the delay...i haven't had the time to write...so i hope Ты enjoy this part...it fets better as the story goes on...i've written part 8 xD hehe...read and review.

House got off the elevator at the 4th floor and made his way to his office, sat down and opened Wilson's lunch as he pulled a fork from the inside of his coat. He smiled greedily.
He took a mouthful of the макаронные изделия, макароны but as soon as he did that he was interrupted by none other than Dr. Foreman.
"We've got a case," he сказал(-а) lazily.
"Can't," сказал(-а) House with his mouth full of food. Foreman glares at him whilst thrusting the dark blue...

Before the ER began filling up with the drunks and the late night car crash victims, House left, signing his own discharge papers. He wanted to get lost, feel lost, literally. He had rocked the un-steady ship that contained his only two friends, and instead of ignoring it, he accepted the harsh responsibility for whatever consequences came after it.

Looking up into the black sky, he could see faint sparkles of stars, and then a low grumble, as it began to rain slightly. Wilson’s apartment was a few miles, but he knew Cuddy’s Главная was only a few blocks. With the morphine in full effect, he...

sorry for the possible incoherence in my medical tests. Hope you'll enjoy this short chapter.

Chapter 23

-Aww! Cuddy moans.
-Cuddy! Where does it hurt? House says as calmly as he can, caressing tenderly her cheek.
-House, I … my chest hurts… I… aww … my belly hurts too… House…, Cuddy manages to answer. Her face is distorted with pain, her eyes seem to implore House to give her something to soothe the pain.
-I can’t give Ты morphin because we need to run other tests to find what’s wrong with you, Cuddy, I’m sorry. But as soon as we finish, I’ll give Ты some… House replies...

Chapter 10 : new chapter, no "real action" but some manipulation and thinking. Hope you'll enjoy it !



Wilson and House are now in the bar with the “cool” barman about whom House had spoken, they drink a коктейль and try to find a solution for Cuddy.
-So, what do we do now? Have Ты any idea? Wilson asks.
-No. What do Ты think we should do? Let her live with this man for two days? Try to find something compromising on the tenant или on MacEnzie? If only I knew a detective!
- Well… we know one…, Ответы Wilson with some hesitation.
-Who? asks House. No, no, no, don’t even mention his name!...

секунда chapter, hope you'll enjoy it : ) thanks for your comments.


Cuddy just took Rachel to bed, the little girl has asked one еще time if House would be there tomorrow morning when she’ll wake up. Cuddy tried to evade her question, but Rachel is stubborn and Cuddy had to tell her that House wasn’t there, that he left the town, and Rachel asked why and when her “dad” would be back to play with her and to watch the pirate cartoon with her, and when Cuddy left her bedroom, she heard the little girl speaking to House and asking him to come back because she misses him very much and her...

Далее день Cuddy wake up in her bad even before her alarm clock, she just woke up, but still with closed eyes, she knew, that is still very early, she wanted just lie in her постель, кровати for few еще minutes. She felt tired, now she’s always feeling tired, cause her cancer. Sometimes she even can forget her illness, when she is feeling ok, when she is busy, when she is with House. Where is he? She turned around in her bed, but other постель, кровати side was empty. But Cuddy wasn’t worried this time, she know that is still ok with them. She start thinking where he could be, maybe he left home, to change before...

It's New Year's Eve and they agreed to spend that night at Lisa’s sister's. House is not very sure about it, but he is still working on trying to make their first Рождество holidays together the best ones. They have ужин with Julia and some Друзья and they keep talking and joking for a while. House and Cuddy have a moment alone and talk.
‘Are Ты having fun? Are Ты already tired?’ Asks Lisa to her boyfriend.
‘Yeah, I'm fine... I'm a bit tired but we can stay here if Ты want.’
‘We can stay for a while if you're comfortable with these people.’
‘Yeah, yeah... I'm okay...’
‘Okay.’...

It was strange to her, why she was beginning to think about him, in еще of a liking way. Of course, she liked him, even though he bugged the living hell out of her some days, but it was еще than a friendship liking. Yes, her plan was to meet him, to study him, because lunatics interested her. But, she thought he’d never be еще than a study for her. And, she thought wrong.
    “I’m trying to work on a paper. What do Ты want?”
She glances up from her studies, as he walks in the lounge of the university.
“Whatcha workin’ on?”
“Work.”
She gives an ‘obviously’...