The door suddenly swung open in House’s apartment one early morning. House was still fast asleep when Cuddy walked in bringing in some food for breakfast. She managed to cook him some bacon and prepare a coffee without waking him up. An hour later, a piercing stare seemed to be hitting Cuddy from behind. When she turned, House was looking at her with arms folded on his chest while leaning on the doorway with a smirk on his face. “Hope you don’t mind I broke in,” Cuddy said before House say anything else. “Not at all,” he replied. “I made you some breakfast...
