A/N: So I haven't even started writing this and I already know it'll be horrid. Alright, this was requested by Makayla aka gilliesslaysall on Twitter. I hate her. But I lobe (see what I did there ha) Huddy. Sorry for this fic.
For The First Time
"Hey." Gregory House glanced up from his un-finished sandwich to see a girl standing in front of him. She looked around his age, give or take a little, and had curly brown hair. "I haven't really seen you around here. I'm Lisa," she smiled, sitting down across from him.
"And I'm trying to eat." He replied with a mouthful of lettuce. "Now, bye." Gregory made a shooing gesture with his hands, but the girl stayed put. Sighing, he put his food down. "What do you want?" The smile on Lisa's face dropped, replacing itself with a slight frown.
"I…" She smoothed out her skirt, "just wanted to talk."
"Well, we're talking now." Gregory retorted, rolling his eyes. There was silence, which Gregory finally broke. "You know, I didn't really catch your name. I was too busy staring at your ass." He winked cockily, causing Lisa to blush ever-so-slightly.
"I…um…" Gregory stared at her expectantly. "Lisa."
"I don't really have anything nice to say about your name so let's move on," Gregory took a huge bite of his sandwich, leaving nothing behind but a few crumbs. Standing up, he crumbled the foil in which it came in and tossed it into a nearby trashcan.
"Impressive." Lisa grinned, and Gregory did a mock-curtsy before seating himself down once again.
"I played basketball in high school." He explained. "Hated the sport, loved the cheerleaders. Lisa nodded in understanding.
"That explains that." She laughed slightly. "So…" She scooted closer to him, "I never did get the pleasure of knowing your name."
"Greg." Gregory told her, purposely shortening his name. He'd always preferred to be called Greg, anyway.
"Well it's nice to meet you, Greg." Lisa grinned, putting her hand out so he could shake it. Greg, however, ignored her actions.
"Well. I gotta go." He announced, standing up. "Class is in thirty minutes and I don't want to get expelled." Greg paused and added, "Again," whilst walking swiftly to his dorm, leaving Lisa alone at the table.
Lisa smiled, shaking her head. He seemed like a piece of work, that man. But that didn't mean she would give up. No. That only meant she would try harder. Because when Lisa Cuddy wanted something, she got it.
In this case, Gregory House.
A/N: Basically this takes place, obviously, at the University of Michigan where they both went to school together. Cuddy did pursue him until they slept together one night, so that is why, in this fic, she is persistent and wants House. I'm aware this is short. Oh well. Makayla requested one where Huddy first meet and I couldn't really expand that. Blah. Sorry for this.
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