House took poured a glass of whisky, before he sat down on his sofa. Cuddy took her jacket and shoes off, before she sat down next to him.
Cuddy: Have you packed yet?
House: Wilson offered.
Cuddy: I can…help you pack.
House nodded in agreement, and smiled as she stood up and turned around to walk towards his bedroom.
Cuddy: I think you’d just need a few things at first.
House followed her, she sat on his bed as he stood there; glass of whisky in hand.
Cuddy: On second thought, you’re not the most co-operative of people, you may be there longer.
House: Here.
House handed her a weekend bag.
House: Go nuts. I’ll be next door getting my drink on.
Cuddy: Wait. You’re helping, Crazy or not.
House handed Cuddy some t-shirts and pants, then threw some balls of socks.
Cuddy: That wasn’t so difficult.
Cuddy zipped the bag up before dropping it down on the floor.
Cuddy: Wilson can get the rest, whenever you need it. What now?
House: Oh look where we are!
House feigned an exaggerated shocked impression, whilst Cuddy stood there with her arms folded.
Cuddy: I thought we agreed to move on and forget—
House kissed her on the lips. Drink still in one hand, the other on the curve of her back. Cuddy’s arms immediately felt at home around his neck and broad shoulders.
Cuddy: Why do you always have to change the rules?
House: I made them.
House dropped his drink, and as it shattered on the ground he picked Cuddy up with both arms. His hand in her perfectly curled hair, while the other wrapped around her tiny waist.
Cuddy: Have you packed yet?
House: Wilson offered.
Cuddy: I can…help you pack.
House nodded in agreement, and smiled as she stood up and turned around to walk towards his bedroom.
Cuddy: I think you’d just need a few things at first.
House followed her, she sat on his bed as he stood there; glass of whisky in hand.
Cuddy: On second thought, you’re not the most co-operative of people, you may be there longer.
House: Here.
House handed her a weekend bag.
House: Go nuts. I’ll be next door getting my drink on.
Cuddy: Wait. You’re helping, Crazy or not.
House handed Cuddy some t-shirts and pants, then threw some balls of socks.
Cuddy: That wasn’t so difficult.
Cuddy zipped the bag up before dropping it down on the floor.
Cuddy: Wilson can get the rest, whenever you need it. What now?
House: Oh look where we are!
House feigned an exaggerated shocked impression, whilst Cuddy stood there with her arms folded.
Cuddy: I thought we agreed to move on and forget—
House kissed her on the lips. Drink still in one hand, the other on the curve of her back. Cuddy’s arms immediately felt at home around his neck and broad shoulders.
Cuddy: Why do you always have to change the rules?
House: I made them.
House dropped his drink, and as it shattered on the ground he picked Cuddy up with both arms. His hand in her perfectly curled hair, while the other wrapped around her tiny waist.
She actually had the emo picture as part of it too.
Hope you like it!!!!
Love can bring us together
And it can also tear us apart
To make sure that you stay with me
I'm literally giving you my heart.
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