AAAAAAWWWWWWWW, this is my favorite part so far:
Cuddy walks into her living room and freezes.
House is lying on the couch, legs propped up on a pillow. One hand is draped over the edge of the sofa. He's asleep, quietly snoring. And Rachel is curled up on his chest.
She tries to wrap her mind around what she's seeing, but it's no easy task. She brings up a hand to cover her mouth and realizes her eyes are beginning to sting. She blinks a few times to clear them and, smiling warmly, she makes her way over to the couch and kneels down.
House opens his eyes as she brings a hand to his cheek. He looks at her, then at the girl sleeping on his chest and back again.
"Not a word," he warns, voice heavy with sleep. Cuddy smiles.
"You're secret's safe with me, you big softie."
^ I still wanna see something like this
