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As Cuddy woke up in her queen size bed with Egyptian cotton sheets, she suddenly saw House laying there. "That was one hell of a night", Cuddy sighed to herself as she looked happily at House holding her.

As she began to look at the clock which read 6:30, House abruptly awoke blinking his bright blue eyes, and gently kissed Cuddy. "Good morning cuddles, thank you for last night that was the best sex I've had in years." "Same here House, but I would prefer that you DO NOT call me Cuddles, that's a really bad pet name," Cuddy replied as she pulled her silk robe on to make them some breakfast. "Hey, I had to come up with something didn't I?" House slyly replied as he got up and put his clothing on.

"I'll be just a second, House; I'm just making us some breakfast to gear up for the big case today. Ready?" Cuddy asked. "Damn it, I forgot about the brain surgery today to relieve the pressure in the guy's brain from is severe concussion", House said angrily, annoyed with his short term memory loss.

As cuddy was serving house a triple-berry smoothie, she was waiting for his reaction on her breakfast she prepared him; she noticed a smirk on his face. "What is this?' House asked Cuddy as she grabbing her briefcase.

"It's a smoothie, House, it's good for you. You know I can't cook to save my life", she replied as she was rushing to out the door. "House, I expect you ON TIME today, no excuse today. That's for calling me SNUGGLES", Cuddy called to him.

Thinking to him, House thought, "and I thought sleeping with her would soften her up, I guess I was wrong".

House locked Cuddy's door, after leaving his smoothie untouched, he wasn't into healthy food, so he figured he would grab a Mexican egg burrito at Mi Casa. He jumped on his motorcycle, hoping he would get to work on time. As he was 15 minutes away from work, he was on the New Jersey turnpike. He noticed a big red pickup behind him, tailing him like there was no tomorrow. "What the hell is happening", as House was rapidly changing lanes, but the red pickup was very determined to make him pay for cutting him off

"Go to hell, you jackass!" House yelled to the red pickup, which was a very thoughtless move on his part, since it was quite obvious this guy had a really bad case of road rage.

Out of nowhere, the guy was so pissed off that he rammed right into House's right leg, which resulted in House and his motorcycle running into the concrete wall.

(House is severely injured)

(Back at the hospital)

"Where the hell is House?" Cuddy was complaining to Dr. Wilson, as the clinic was filling up quickly. "I told him this morning to get here ON TIME!" Cuddy said to Wilson. "I heard you two had a date last night, how did it go?" Wilson curiously asked Cuddy.

"It wasn't a date, it was a business dinner. How did you find out?" Cuddy exclaimed to Wilson. "Oh, House mentioned it yesterday", Wilson replied.

"I can't believe he did that! That was supposed to be private information" Cuddy exclaimed to Wilson.

Wilson seemed uncomfortable with Cuddy's mood, he changed the subject. "Well I'll get Chase to take care of the clinic until House arrives. Then we can perform the brain surgery", Wilson said trying to get out of this conversation.

(Suddenly, an ambulance rushes and EMT's rush into the hospital)

"We have a white male, 44 years old, in critical condition. He was in a motorcycle accident", the EMT told Cuddy.

As they rushed House in, Cuddy was in complete shock. House was barely recognizable, with both his legs completely covered in blood, and he was covered with gashes and cuts.

"Oh my God, House!" Cuddy yelled as she ran over to House, tears flowing down her face. He was unconscious and barely coherent as they rushed him into the OR.

Wilson, as well was completely shocked. He knew House was really tough, and he was worried if he would life through this horrific accident.

Cuddy quickly gathered House's team and told them as her face was still wet with tears, "Wilson will operate and take over today's scheduled surgery. Right now we need to focus on getting him stable and healthy. Get him a MRI stat!" Cuddy ordered his team.

During the MRI, all 12 of house's ribs, both his legs, arms, and part of his skull had been cracked and gotten into a part of his brain.

Cuddy had definitely never seen such extreme damage from a motorcycle or car accident in all of her career. House was immediately rushed into surgery to remove part of his skull from his brain, and to fix both his legs and ribs.

After the surgery, Cameron, Chase, Foreman, and Cuddy were waiting for House to awake from his anesthesia. While Forman and Chase grabbed a cup of coffee, Cuddy and Cameron were discussing how much House meant to both of him. "I always thought he unbearable, but he does bring out the best in me", Cameron said to Cuddy as she was comforting an inconsolable Cuddy.

As they were both tearing up, Cuddy said "I don't know what I would do without him; he means so much to me." "Oh my god, you really did fall deeply in love with him, didn't you? Cameron asked Cuddy. As Cuddy was watching House, she replied "Wilson must have told you, I assume. Yes, we did date each years ago, and I deeply love him."