Living Proof


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I'm sharing with you one another little story ! Thanks for reading, sending me reviews and living with me such moments ... Enjoy as much.

Ju


5.

A small grin appeared on House's lips as soon as he entered Cuddy's office; she was on the sofa. With a blanket on her shoulders, she was rubbing her neck and reading absently a file of her laps. She looked at him and closed her eyes a second. Whouuah, you look terrible, he said standing on the other side of the table. Thank you, she replied rolling her eyes, I'm cold and tired and still have a dozen of things to do ... House grumbled a few words, took and closed the file before reaching for her hand. She protested but said nothing. Her legs were weak and she tightened the cover around her. Go home, you're useless here, House told her, I'll pick Rachel at school. He limped quickly to her desk, threw a few things into and went back to her. She stayed motionless, smiling slightly watching how serious he was. He's never picked Rachel at school before. House helped her with her coat, wrapped her scarf around her neck. You've got a patient. She took her bag. That's why my team is so highly paid. Now, go home. And do not even try to pretend you're fine.

House sighed as Rachel let on her way down the corridor shoes, gloves and her coat. Picking up all those, he followed her as she slowly opened the door. Rachel looked at him with a smile, without entering as he's told her not to. I think she is sleeping, she whispered. House smiled and nodded, watching her asleep in one of his t-shirt. Come, you'll see her later. Rachel closed the door as silently as she's opened it a little before and waited for him as he limped behind her. Can I have hot milk with pancakes, please ?

Making no difference between her mum and House, Rachel began to tell everything about her day from start to finish. They were both at the kitchen table, eating pancakes and he did not interrupt her. He smiled and found himself unable not to laugh at some times. At school, he'd stayed aside from the gate but she's found him immediately. House's seen her teacher smiling when Rachel'd hugged him. Every time she acted like that, he felt something he's never experienced before. It was a confusing feeling but an unexpected warm sensation. An hour later, House went back to Cuddy, who opened her eyes as soon as he sat near her. You want something? She shook her head slowly. Greg, Cuddy said, touching his right thigh as he began to stand, thank you. He looked at her and swallowed. You'll thank me later, he said mischievously hiding his embarrassment.

Good night Mum, Rachel said in a whisper, waving at her from the door. Good night honey, smiled Cuddy, I'm sorry, I'd like to put you to bed but ...Rachel smiled and shook her head. Howse said you need to sleep. Cuddy looked at House who arrived behind her daughter. I do. I love you, she said. Come on Shortie, let's go to bed, she heard House saying before closing her eyes.

Love you Mum, Rachel whispered before closing the door.

He took off his jean and changed for his pyjamas pants before slipping under the sheets, beside Cuddy. She was half-asleep, shivering under the blanket. Rachel has wanted a story – one of those he'd already told her many times – and he's promised her to take care of Cuddy when she'd asked him to do so. Rachel's asked if they could have dinner and watch TV at the same time, both knowing that Cuddy would never allow them such thing. House smiled in the dark as he turned his head toward his woman. She was curled up and has hidden her face on the pillow, moaning against her body aches and her nausea.

How you're feeling? she heard him ask. She didn't answer. House rolled on his side, looking at her back. She could feel his gaze and wanted to feel his warmth against her. Hold me, she whispered. She turned slowly and without looking at him, hid her face against his torso. Keep your microbes, House protested. You'd better have cleaned the sofa of all the crumbs you've left with Rachel, Cuddy slightly smiled and closed her eyes, now hold me I'm cold. She knew he was smiling when he quickly kissed her hair. Why would I do that? he continued, challenging her. Because you love me, she said. House breathed deeply and closed his blue eyes, resting his chin on top of her head. Must be that, he whispered putting one arm under her neck and the other around her waist, pulling her even closer.


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