AUTHOR: bluebells
PAIRING: Cuddy/Wilson
RATING: PG 13
SUMMARY: ...(I'll think of one)
DISCLAIMER: all characters and anything else the is part of the original show does not belong to me.
A/N: This is AU story. I understand that some of my ideas don't make sense, but I thought it through and decided this is the best take of the story. I got the idea of Cuddy's age from a CSI episode. Don't ask. Anyways, excuse my spelling or grammar mistakes. I don't like to proof read that much. I get enough of that from school.
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Prologue
I
always knew I was different from most kids my age. I came from a rich
family of five: my mother and father, and two elder brothers, David and
Jacob. Although I got everything my heart ever desired, I was still
lacking something: the love of my parents and quality time with them. I
have only one purpose of being alive. I was born to save David's life.
That's all.
Between working, caring for David, and entertaining
Jacob, I was nobody in their eyes. At some point, I even considered
that they don't even know I'm alive, not until David's medical
condition worsens.
I spent the first seven years of my life in a
hospital, a reminder of my purpose of being alive. During my childhood,
the only people who surrounded me have no blood relation with me except
for David. Although he is in pain, he still is the most loving person I
ever met in my life.
Having spent so much time at the hospital
with doctors and nurses, I developed a passion for the medical field. I
was two years old, but I made up my mind that I'm going to be a doctor
when I grow up.
I was seven when David fully recovered and it was
at this point that I started school except I didn't go to second grade.
The school decided that I should take a test to assess my academic
standard in case I wouldn't do well in grade two. However, it seemed
that all the high-priced tutors paid for it. I went to a private school
so I can expand my knowledge according to my development.
I was seven years old and I was in grade seven.
So what? I'm different. However, I'm similar to everyone else in some way. Yeah right?
The
difference between people my age and I continued to increase. I was out
if high school at the age of 12, got my undergrad at the age of 15, and
obtained my medical degree at eighteen.
So, what's the next step in
life? Oh, wait I remember. I obtained an internship at
Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital. I slowly rise up the ladder at
the hospital. It took me eight years to become department head and it
was the same year I met him, possibly the love of my life, when he
transferred from another hospital.
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Chapter 1
When
I first met him, I was blown away. He was smart, charming, handsome…
and the list goes on forever. I knew from that moment that he was
someone special and would give me the love I never got as a child from
my parents. Man, was I wrong. He only created pain for me.
It took
three months and six bottles of beers for something to happen. We spent
a wonderful night together in each other's arms and it was the end of
it until a month later. He showed up at my door late at night after
breaking up with his girlfriend. Why I let him back in my bed? I have
no idea.
Our time together at night increased, but we never went on
a single date. Whenever he finds himself a new girlfriend, he showed up
at my doorstep less and less until he breaks up with his recent fling.
Then he suddenly announced that he's getting married and all we had was
a professional relationship.
The first marriage lasted less than
a year and he got a divorce. We continued our "fling", but then he met
his second wife. It was less than a year and a half when our cycle
started all over again, but this time I'm technically his boss.
And
now, he is nearing the end of his third marriage, but he didn't have
the courage to step forward and end it. No. He would wait for the
divorce papers like he did the two other times.
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The
sun shone through the curtains of the bedroom window blinding Cuddy's
sight. When she shifted position, she could feel a warm body beside her
and the memories of the night before came flooding back to her. Cuddy
sighed and got up. It was Saturday and she didn't have work but she
decided that she shouldn't be present when he wakes up.
Cuddy
walked across the clothes covered floor of her bedroom to grab her robe
and headed towards her bathroom closing the door behind.
Her
movements caused Wilson to wake up. He blinked his eyes and tried to
focus on his present location. When the familiarities of the bedroom
clued in, he remembered the events of the previous night. He sat up and
heard the shower start. He smiled as an idea came in mind.
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Cuddy
didn't pay attention to her surrounding. With her palms pressed against
the shower wall under the showerhead and her head directly under it,
she didn't notice that someone entered the bathroom until the shower
door opened and an arm wrapped around her waist.
She jerked at the sudden movement and turned around to meet her intruder.
"Good morning," he said huskily and kissed her neck.
Overcoming her sudden shock, she responded, "Oh, hi. I thought you would be gone by now."
"Humm… I thought I should stick around. Why? You want me to leave?"
"No.
It's just… that last night shouldn't have happened. I'm your boss. It's
unprofessional," she said and babbled on until she felt one of his
fingers pressed on her lips, silencing her.
"Lisa, for once, don't analyze. Don't think. Just live the moment," he said and replaced his finger with his lips.
The
kiss heated up and became passionate. They kissed as though there is no
tomorrow and continued their exploration of each other's body from the
previous night.
At that moment, their world consists of only the two of them.
TBC…
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Please comment and tell me if I should continue... :)