I wrote this just because the ideas kept rolling around in my head as the show is ending. It's a little more drama, a little less funny than my usual stuff. I'm working something out. Hope you enjoy it.
Oh, and I don't own these clowns. But the circus is over and we gotta go home.
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"You know I'm gonna die, right?" Wilson finally asked.
House gave him a sideways glance from his side of the sofa.
"You know losing thirty pounds in three weeks, your hair falling out, and pretty much looking like pile of shit...
After few minutes sitting there still with full glass in her hand, she heard known voice,
“-You’re sitting in my chair..”, she raised her eyes, it was House.
“-House...” she said with wide smile. House looked at her wide smile then in a glass in her hand
“-How many glass did you took already?”, he asked sitting in chair next to her. She raised three fingers still with smile on her face. She didn’t felt such drunk, but she couldn’t stop smiling.
This one is little bit shorter chapter, but I'm publishing pretty fast
House walked back inside the building as fast as he could with hurt leg. It was freezing outside and he left his jacket to Cuddy, and his pills in the pocket.... Fuck. His leg was hurting and he didn’t had his pills. But to get his pills back he should found Cuddy again. And he wasn’t about to do it. He decided to manage his pain, to get drunk, but not to talk with her again.
it's so hard to believe that just a few years ago I was so ecstatic , when they finally got together, I was screaming and singing in my car like a crazy person, having shipped them form the pilot, and now I don't even wanna think about then because it's just so sad, how it all ended .. it taught me to never get this involved in a fictional couple ever again :(
Posted over a year ago