First Fanfic ever. I took a little from House, like the I need you, and the keeper part. I was going to make it a huddy fanfic, but somehow it fit better for Huli:) Hope it's good, and at least enjoyable to read! You don't have to be really kind; just be honest I suppose.
Lisa is sitting at home, listening to classical music, just reading another one of her many books.
*Faint knock on door*
Lisa opens the door to see Hugh standing there, awkwardly to say the least. He looks up with those striking blue eyes and says almost like a child “May I come in?”
She looks at him and sees plainly in his eyes that something is up. She lets him in almost immediately and asks “What’s wrong?”
He won’t answer her… he now feels as if he’s being a burden to her; she isn’t his wife and she isn't his keeper; they're only friends. She grabs him tightly and asks for a second time with even more concern “Hugh, what’s wrong?” He just looks at her for a while, he can’t think of anything to say, so he kisses her. She doesn’t fight back; she wills herself into the kiss and deepens it, bringing them even closer than they were. For a minute, her brain kicks in, and she pushes herself back to look at him. “This is wrong...you shouldn't be here..we shouldn't..” He silences her and finally says “Lisa...I need you..” She’s taken aback by this sudden revelation, but then he starts to kiss her again, and with much more intensity this time.
By now, clothes are strewn everywhere, and they’re both hightailing it to the bedroom. She can’t believe how familiar it is to be with him; it’s as if she’s always known this feeling of his body near hers. He looks at her, and whispers, “You’re beautiful in every way and shape of the word.” She feels beautiful for the first time in a long time and tries in every possible way to be even closer to him than she is now.
They go on for quite some time, both getting to know each and every square inch of one another’s body; relishing in the numbness that has now connected them in a way.
It’s dark and the hour is late, but Lisa is still awake. She’s gazing at him, how peaceful he looks when he’s asleep. She’s wondering what in the world he could be dreaming about to bring such a serene look to his face.
He opens both eyes and looks at her with an immense look of love, one she absolutely adores and hopes to see more of. He smiles at her with a devilish grin and says, “Well…will you look at what we’ve done?” She can't help but giggle.
Lisa is sitting at home, listening to classical music, just reading another one of her many books.
*Faint knock on door*
Lisa opens the door to see Hugh standing there, awkwardly to say the least. He looks up with those striking blue eyes and says almost like a child “May I come in?”
She looks at him and sees plainly in his eyes that something is up. She lets him in almost immediately and asks “What’s wrong?”
He won’t answer her… he now feels as if he’s being a burden to her; she isn’t his wife and she isn't his keeper; they're only friends. She grabs him tightly and asks for a second time with even more concern “Hugh, what’s wrong?” He just looks at her for a while, he can’t think of anything to say, so he kisses her. She doesn’t fight back; she wills herself into the kiss and deepens it, bringing them even closer than they were. For a minute, her brain kicks in, and she pushes herself back to look at him. “This is wrong...you shouldn't be here..we shouldn't..” He silences her and finally says “Lisa...I need you..” She’s taken aback by this sudden revelation, but then he starts to kiss her again, and with much more intensity this time.
By now, clothes are strewn everywhere, and they’re both hightailing it to the bedroom. She can’t believe how familiar it is to be with him; it’s as if she’s always known this feeling of his body near hers. He looks at her, and whispers, “You’re beautiful in every way and shape of the word.” She feels beautiful for the first time in a long time and tries in every possible way to be even closer to him than she is now.
They go on for quite some time, both getting to know each and every square inch of one another’s body; relishing in the numbness that has now connected them in a way.
It’s dark and the hour is late, but Lisa is still awake. She’s gazing at him, how peaceful he looks when he’s asleep. She’s wondering what in the world he could be dreaming about to bring such a serene look to his face.
He opens both eyes and looks at her with an immense look of love, one she absolutely adores and hopes to see more of. He smiles at her with a devilish grin and says, “Well…will you look at what we’ve done?” She can't help but giggle.