1. Tell me something.
''Do you want to tell me something?''
''Yes. I'm tired and moody so whatever this is for, it'd better be quick.''
''I know the symptoms, I'm a doctor too.''
''House...''
''Are you pregnant?''
''What?''
She turned to look at him. They both paused.
''This bump of yours tells me everything, Cuddy.''
''Oh, right? And is it telling you that I hadn't eaten anything healthy since you moved in?''
''I moved in today...''
''That's what I said.''
She gave the hand that had been caressing her abdomen a gentle pat and adjusted her position so she nestle her back comfortably against his torso. They closed their eyes.
''Am I really fat?''
''Just enough to be carrying a baby burger.''
''We both know that what's going to come out isn't a burger. At least... Not completely.''
''Ugh.''
She chuckled. Mission accomplished.