*THIS CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR SEASON 5*

I have always loved the interactions between House's other halves, 或者 Wilson and Cuddy. It has always fascinated me to see how the people who House has let into his life deal with that very heavy burden and the resulting impact on their lives. I started this 文章 based around the idea of what the OT3 (House, Cuddy and Wilson) do for each other and found myself 写作 a Wuddy 文章 much easier than an OT3 article. It is a relationship that is under-rated and is often overlooked since it is only a foundation relationship for the show. But never-the-less...

Sometimes I feel like I'm alone...Sometimes I feel like I'm not that strong...Sometimes I feel so frail, so small...Sometimes I feel vulnerable...Sometimes I feel a little fragile...But now I know you're here, you're mine...I feel so strong...You're everything I'll ever need...

Wilson stood, contemplating. Contemplating her smile, her her face lighting up his world. He thought of how he loved her, and was sure she loved him back. He thought of her kindness, sincerity and loving personality. And he knew. He walked over to the rubbish bin, letting his foot depress the lever. As the lid of the...

Fountain, fountain, we are the same...Fountain, fountain, we are the same...You with the water and me with the pain...Turning it over again and again.

Wilson sat near the front. A single, lonely man dressed in black. The funeral was not scheduled to begin for another half hour, but he wanted to be alone, it was his girlfriend, after all. Dark clouds started rolling in, threatening to let their tears fall from the sky upon him.

Then he felt a warm, familiar hand on his shoulder. Lisa Cuddy was stading behind him, a comforting smile reassured him. She sat beside him and took his hand.
"She's at...

I hate feeling like this, I so tired of trying to fight this...I'm asleep and all I dream of is waking up to you...Please tell me that 你 will listen, because your touch is what I'm missing...And the 更多 I hide, the 更多 I realize...All I want is you...

"So, Lisa, what do 你 do for a living?" The man sitting opposite Lisa Cuddy was 40-something, intelligent, cute a lover a ballroom dance and stable. Everything she should have wanted, but for some reason, she didn't.
"Well, I'm Dean of Medicine at Princeton Plainsbrough Teaching Hospital." She took another sip of her mineral water. She knew...

And maybe tonight...Maybe I'll fall...Maybe he'll crash through my wall..Maybe at last, 爱情 will come back, and take me deep into his arms...Maybe tonight he'll finally fall in 爱情 with me...

Cuddy lay in bed. Unable to sleep, she saw the digital clock beisde her 床, 床上 tick over. 4:45am. Early. Very Early. But she couldn't sleep. It was like she was haunted 由 him. His smile, his warm touch, his gentle words. James Wilson. His name rolled softly into her mind. She rolled onto her side, thinknig of him. The 前一个 day, he had sat with her. Eating a ham and mustard sandich, they just sat....

And I'd give up forever to touch you, cause I know that 你 feel me somehow...You're the closest thing to heaven that I'll ever be...And I don't want to go 首页 right now

James Wilson sat at his office, fiddling with a pen. It was late and he could hear the footsteps of the lone night nurse pacing up and down the hallway. He cradled his head in his hands, deep in thought. He thought about all the times she had been there for him and when he had been there for her...

He thought about their first date, how awkward he had felt in her presence, but also how hopeful he had been. Hopeful that she would...

I wanna feel sweet moonlight...Shinin’ down on me and you...When 你 put your arms around me...You let me know there’s nothing in this world I can’t do...I wanna love...Somebody like you...

Cuddy sat at a 表 outside her office. She was eating when James Wilson pulled up a chair and sat 下一个 to her.
"Nice night, isn't it?" he said, his voice warm and friendly.
"Yeah, um I guess so." Cuddy looked up at the moon, full and bright. It was a tepid night, warm enough to take of her blouse. She gently slide it onto the back of her chair. Wilson looked at the low cut top, trying not to stare,...

It starts in my soul...And I lose all control...When 你 吻乐队（Kiss） my nose, the feelin shows...Cause 你 make me smile...Baby just take your time now...Just hold me tight...

Cuddy lay in bed, staring into the blank 太空 above her. She was thinking. Thinking of the man in the guestroom. James Wilson had taken up her offer of staying with her, and she was thankful for his company. She thought of how lonely she usually felt. Alone in a king size bed, she felt so small, alone. The large house she could afford felt pointless without a family 或者 lover to share it with. Wistfully, she thought of cradling...