A/N: This was my first little House MD fic. It's really more of a drabble.
Disclaimer: I own nothing except my ideas.
Spoilers for: Big Baby, but not really. W/e
House looked blankly at the child in front of him. Her eyes are sharp blue/green and yet they were also soft. Full of child-like wonder as she stared at the gruff misanthrope in front of her. She was Cuddy's daughter. Well not really, and yet she was. He could practically see the resemblance, as ridiculous as he knew it was. No relations what so ever and yet the girl just screamed Cuddy's name whenever she tilted her head in confusion.
"Cuddy!" House whined slightly. She rolled her eyes, even though a bright smile was plastered onto her face. She was gazing lovingly at her child and on occasion letting it flit to House as well. He was after all, like a child of hers too.
"Yes, House?" the patience smoothing her silvery voice.
"Tell this thing to stop staring at me!" the crease between her brows deepened slightly, before she responded, reprimanding.
"She's a baby House. And you're the one who's holding her. Say something." He crinkled his eyebrows as he glanced towards the beautiful woman to his left.
"Like what?"
"I don't know!" she exclaimed, exasperated, hands in the air. "You're the one who took her from me in the first place!"
"No I didn't!" she tried to resist a giggle.
"Yes, you did. Maybe it's because it was such a while ago that you had a senior moment and it just-vanished from your mind!"
"Well Cuddy, that's just mean." he murmured softly between his lips, but even from the sharp edge in his voice, the smirk crossing his lips was enough to make the baby girl in his arms give a delighted squeal.
A/n: So yeah hope you liked that. :P