Dr Charlotte Starr hadn't exactly planned to end up in a teaching hospital, especially not on account of her oldest friend, who swore he definitely had not put in a good word for her. Ah well, Charlotte wasn't one to complain. Well.. not often. Especially not when working under the no-nonsense House included an Australian blonde. [house md s1] [fem.oc x robert chase]

She was a dropout. A dealer. A disaster wrapped in sarcasm and leather. He was a doctor. A liar. A broken man addicted to pain and pills. They weren't supposed to meet. They weren't supposed to fall. They weren't supposed to need each other this much. But when the boy she swore to protect ends up under House's care, their lives collide in the worst and best ways imaginable. One night becomes two. A coping mechanism turns into obsession. He turned to Vicodin. She turned to alcohol. And when that didn't numb the pain, they turned to each other. This story is one of bloodstained couches, hallucinations, and stolen moments. Of guilt, trauma, sex without kisses, and heartbreak without closure. Because sometimes... the worst addictions aren't chemicals. They're people. || I can't believe this story is finally done. Oh my goodness. I loved writing this so much, and I hope you guys love it as much as I do. ||

Meet Gregory House. He's an intelligent doctor of a diagnostic department. His three colleagues: Allison Cameron, an immunologist, Robert Chase, a surgeon, and Eric Foreman, a neurologist. And of course, his best friend, Wilson, an oncologist. When Allison Cameron gets into tragic situations, who is there to help her? The help comes from an unexpected source-House. Probably just toying her around. Or is he? I do not own any of these characters, but most of the events belong to me. Happy reading. ⚠️Mentions of rape, sexual assault, smut, 18+