Hey Guys!!
I sort of forgot to add my little note in the first chapter, but then I thought that maybe you would familiarize yourself with the story before I started to babble about random stuff, so...here I am. This is a warning that as a high school student, I am VERY busy. I will try to update as soon as I can so I don't leave anyone hanging; I hate when people do that to me and I'll try my best not to. But, there will always be a cliffhanger at some point. So about this story. I had started to write another one, but it turned out horrible. I have been in Upstate New York a few times recently, and it is gorgeous there. I thought it would be a romantic place for some Huddy action. I did almost give away something, but I caught myself before I wrote it. You'll know exactly what it is once they get there. BTW: I'll try to post multiple chapters so you don't feel strained.
ENJOY!!
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It was 6:15 am the next morning. Cuddy was frantically looking out her front window every 2 seconds to see if House was there yet. They were supposed to be checking in at the hotel at around 9, so they had to get on the road. About 10 minutes later, she spotted him pull up in his motorcycle, wth nothing more than his backpack.
"House, you're 25 minutes late! We're going to be late!" she yelled as she slammed the door to her house and threw her bags in the trunk of her car.
"It's not my fault the hooker wouldn't stop groping me!" he smirked. Cuddy rolled her eyes. She didn't need his sarcasm so early in the morning.
"Let's go." she ordered him. House blocked the path between her and the driver's seat.
"I want to drive," he said. "The man is supposed to drive the woman."
Normally, Cuddy would've argued with him that she should drive because of his leg, but they were already running late and she could honestly care less what he did as long as they just got on the road. She reluctantly began to walk to the passenger door.
"I hope you know I'm only doing this because we're running late and I just want to leave," she said as he was lifting his leg into the car.
"Oh really? I thought you just wanted to see my mad driving skills." he said. Cuddy sighed as he pulled out of the driveway and headed towards the parkway. She took a swig of water from her giant liter sized bottle. Being in the car with House was enough to get her nervous, let alone that he was driving. Actually, it was a little more like flustered being so close to him. The water helped her calm down. Apparently Cuddy hadn't realized how flustered he makes her until about a half hour later.
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Cuddy was squirming in her seat as she swirled around the water in the 3/4 empty bottle. She had gotten so flustered that she drank a little too much liquid.
"House, please stop at the next rest stop. I have to pee," she directed him. House grinned as he caught a sign out of the corner of his eye that said "NEXT REST STOP 25 MILES". He just hoped she hadn't seen it as well, or this wasn't going to be as fun.
"Cuddy, we're late. No time to stop." he said. "I'm not the one who chugged water by the gallon because the person sitting next to me gets me too turned on to handle myself."
Her jaw dropped. Damn it. She couldn't seem to hide any emotion or feeling from him what-so-ever. But she really did have to pee. Badly.
"Please House," she moaned. "I really have to go very badly."
House smiled as they got caught in some traffic. This was going to be some show.
"Next rest stop is in 25 miles. And the look of this traffic puts us about maybe, oh, I don't know, maybe a half hour to forty-five minutes away from there," he smirked.
Cuddy just about died when she heard that. She couldn't wait that long. She crossed her legs.
"I can't wait that long. God damn it, do something!" she pleaded. House got an idea. He handed her a plastic Shop-Rite bag from his coat pocket.
"Here," he said. "I think I saw a tissue box back there somewhere, too."
She was literally going to kill him. "House, I am not peeing in a Shop-Rite bag in the back of a moving car on a highway!" she yelled.
"Fine," he said. "Pee into the water bottle or go in your pants. And by the way, I find women with wet pants very sexy." he said as he waggled his eyebrows. Cuddy had just about lost it with him. Thankfully, the traffic had begun to let up and they retuned to normal speed. She found the rest stop sign on the road.
"Get off here. NOW!!" she said in her threatening, administrative tone she only used when she was really pissed off. House obliged.
As soon as the car stopped moving, Cuddy grabbed her purse and jumped out, literally sprinting as fast as she could in her four inch stilettos. She finally found the entrance to the ladies' room, along with a mile long line. She whimpered. This line better move fast.
She waited on the line, trying to not look like a little kid who had to pee. By the time she made it semi into the restroom, she literally was about to explode. Cuddy spotted an open stall and made a beeline towards it. "THANK YOU JESUS!" she said to herself, even though she was a Jew.
Cuddy sighed in relief as she relieved herself. Right when she was about to flush, she saw a few red splotches in the water. "Shit!" she whispered a little louder than she would have liked. She'd completely forgotten she was supposed to get her period. She began to rifle through her purse in search of a tampon. When there wasn't one, she began to worry. Would she be able to last until they got there? Or, was there some in the little shop she spotted on the way in?
She quickly flushed, washed her hands and left the bathroom. House was leaning against the wall across from her, stuffing his face with a foot long from Subway. He smiled when he saw her looking frantic.
"Did we forget something?" he asked as he threw a bag at her. She opened it and peered inside. Tampons.
"House, how the hell could you have possib---,"she said, getting cut off.
"Yesterday you were really bitchy and in a mood. Plus, I saw your eyes glistening as you left Wilson's precious children's oncology ward."
She shot him a look and ran back into the bathroom to do her business. Once she was finished, they both walked back to the car together. This was just the beginning of what was about to come.
