Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story - They are all property of David Shore and Fox
A/N: This is my first fanfic... I've read plenty but this is my first attempt at writing. R&R plz!! And don't be afraid to tell me if you hate it. Constructive criticism would be nice though. D
MISSION IMPOSSIBLE: HUDDY LUVIN'
Lisa Cuddy's life ran on a tight schedule. She had every moment of every day set aside for something or the other, and nothing could ever waver her agenda. Nothing that is, but him. Greg House. The cocky, egotistical, handsome man that seemed to lurk around every corner she turned. Lisa prided herself in thinking that she was a strong, independent woman and so was thoroughly baffled at how her body and mind seemed to separate at the very sight of this one being. Her mind would be telling her that he was no good for her, but one look into his clear blue eyes turned her insides into mush, her knees into jelly and caused her heart rate to increase so dramatically she was always sure it would pop out of her chest and into his beautiful hands. He was the popular jock, the captain of the lacrosse team and she the lowly freshman nerd whose only goal in University was to graduate top of her class.
Greg House hated his life. More precisely he was bored with it. There was no puzzle or challenge left in the environment he was currently in. Four years of university surrounded by the same people and the same buildings had put a damper on his spirit. He was tired of being called the resident genius- he didn't need to be reminded, he already knew. Only two things held any excitement in his life, playing lacrosse and Lisa Cuddy. Lisa intimidated him, and that was one emotion he was not familiar with. The raven haired girl was not only brilliant, but beautiful and was the only person on campus who had ever stood up to him in a battle of wit – and won. Greg although three years older, found himself attracted to her, wanting to know all about her, needing to know all about her. So he pulled her schedule and started following her around campus, sometimes beating her to her destination. Every time he saw her he had a speech prepared, every time he looked into her expectant Gray eyes the words left his mouth and he just stared at her speechless. This unnerved him constantly. He was the guy that could get any woman just by flashing his devilish smile, but the one girl he did want rendered him wordless.
Neither Greg nor Lisa understood the current of electricity that jolted through their bodies whenever they caught each others eye, both unsure of the others true feelings. Instead of becoming infatuated with the idea of unrequited love, Lisa threw herself into her studies, making top marks and almost forgetting about her one weakness. Almost. Greg on the other hand, simply could not get Lisa out of his head. He dreamt of her, thought of her constantly, but at the same time laid off. He sensed that she wasn't interested and wasn't one to push his luck. He never stopped think about her though, until he finally saw his chance to rock her world.
It was the night after her last final of her freshman year, and Lisa's roommate dragged her to the biggest party on campus. Lisa had made an effort to avoid any form of college partying, but yet was drawn into the Frat house eagerly. Maybe it was because she needed a release from the semester spent cooped up in her room, or maybe it's because she just knew he would be here. It wasn't his frat, and she hadn't heard from him in almost 3 months but deep down she wondered what had happened to her secret crush. The party was alive with an open bar and kegs scattered around the house. There was smoke in the air and loud music pumping so hard Lisa almost felt she was bouncing. The scene slightly intimidated Lisa and she quietly grabbed a beer and walked outside to the pool.
Seeing that Lisa was alone and from the looks of it getting slightly buzzed, Greg decided to make his move.