House/Cuddy in 'Bombshells'

AT THE HOSPITAL!!!

Michael and House were rushed into the ER on gurneys.

And Cameron was called as the nurses recognized House.

"What do we have?" Cameron asked as she put on her gloves.

" It's House. And Michael."

Cameron's face literally turned pale. A few секунды later she immediatly snapped into action.

" Page Cuddy a 911 at ER." She сказал(-а) to a nurse behind her.

She was torn between helping Michael, the dean's son, Who if anything were to happen to him she would kill them. And helping House, the dean's fiancee, who if anything happen to him, she would kill them.

" Bring House to the X-ray room and...

The bar tender nodded before leaving them alone; the ambience of the bar was dark with small sconces on the walls, and the lights over the pool tables, lighting up the bar. A retro jukebox in the corner stood out like lit-up Рождество tree.

Cuddy was wearing a dark purple dress, low cut with some black beading on the hem; which skimmed past her knees. She still wore her black high heels, although her hair was even curlier and half was pinned up with chopsticks.

Compared to House, who was only wearing a рубашка and куртка with black jeans.


Cuddy: Thanks…wait. Greg?

House: Эй, Lisa.

Cuddy: Wow. You...

Wilson and House walked side by side while House through back some vicodin. They were just walking away from Wilson's office when House held out his hand.
"You owe me."
"How much did I say?"
"One hundred big ones."
"Fine. Here."
Wilson slapped five twenties he had snatched out from his wallet into House's hand.
"I didn't think she would give in that easily."
"Oh Ты don't even know the half of it. Ты knew though right?"
"Of course. A week after Ты asked her out. Ты avoided me the whole week till I confronted you. So I knew Ты did it."
"And she has no clue. And I have extra money now, and Ты get...

THE PPTH MISSION OF 2008!

HUDDY FANFIC BY HUDDYCRAZY1331
Chapter 1: Population- Two: Oncologist and Patient!
(Alexis Harrison’s POV)

“Dr. Wilson, I have a question.” I asked as Dr. James Wilson inspected the IV Fluids that were keeping me stable.

“Yes?” He asked. I must to admit, I was a tad afraid of asking this Вопрос but curiosity was eating me alive and I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Do you- Are you- You’re good Друзья with Dr. House, right?” Ok, so I chickened out at the last second. Stupid, Stupid, Stupid! I knew I had to finish what I had started, though. I had to know....