*Gasp!* Two fanfics, one day :) Well, here is another fanfic, (another scenario like Prt. 1) Because I used to like Lucas, but now he needs to die. okay that's too drastic. Maybe...go on a luxury cruise and then crash on a desert island and never, ever come back again? XD lol please pardon my neurotic-ness.
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This takes place right after House drunkenly admits his love for Cuddy to Lucas. Cuddy's POV
*The Next Day*
" I don't want to do this." I was walking down the hallway to Wilson's apartment when I stopped dead in my tracks. Was I really angry at House? What did I plan on saying to him? I had no idea.
"Just speak your mind," I said aloud. I walked up to the door and knocked twice. House cracked open the door. He looked tired.
"Hi." Why was that so blunt?
"uh..hi." Alright, time to put on my game face.
"Just wondering, what happened last night?"
" I don't really know."
"Really? Because he just broke up with me."
" Cuddy I-"
"He said that we should stop seeing eachother. House, what did you do?"
"Look, Cuddy," he said firmly, " I drank too much, I never intended for this to happen. Well, at first I did," he said, for one fleeting moment, managing a grin,
"Cud-Lisa. I'm sorry. I don't expect you to accept my apology either. But, I hope you know...that I meant everything I said."
My faux exterior had melted half way through his apology.
"House, it's ok. I'm sorry I was so...bitchy." I waited for a response, a grin? a chuckle? But he just sighed.
"Well, I'm sorry that I have to cut this conversation short, but I should probably sleep if you want me at work today-"
It was spur of the moment. I just hugged him. He has really, really meant it. I could tell. He made no point to try to ask me out directly after either; a bonus. I stepped back. He looked relieved.
"Uhm...Would you like to maybe...go to dinner?"
"Yeah, that'd be great." He smiled, which made me smile.
"So, I'll see you at work?"
"Yeah, and House," I said before he shut the door, " You're not going to be this kind all day, right?"
" Haha what?"
"Not that I mind, I was just wondering."
"Hun, don't count on it," he said smirking.
"Bye."
I wanted to skip down the hallway.
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This takes place right after House drunkenly admits his love for Cuddy to Lucas. Cuddy's POV
*The Next Day*
" I don't want to do this." I was walking down the hallway to Wilson's apartment when I stopped dead in my tracks. Was I really angry at House? What did I plan on saying to him? I had no idea.
"Just speak your mind," I said aloud. I walked up to the door and knocked twice. House cracked open the door. He looked tired.
"Hi." Why was that so blunt?
"uh..hi." Alright, time to put on my game face.
"Just wondering, what happened last night?"
" I don't really know."
"Really? Because he just broke up with me."
" Cuddy I-"
"He said that we should stop seeing eachother. House, what did you do?"
"Look, Cuddy," he said firmly, " I drank too much, I never intended for this to happen. Well, at first I did," he said, for one fleeting moment, managing a grin,
"Cud-Lisa. I'm sorry. I don't expect you to accept my apology either. But, I hope you know...that I meant everything I said."
My faux exterior had melted half way through his apology.
"House, it's ok. I'm sorry I was so...bitchy." I waited for a response, a grin? a chuckle? But he just sighed.
"Well, I'm sorry that I have to cut this conversation short, but I should probably sleep if you want me at work today-"
It was spur of the moment. I just hugged him. He has really, really meant it. I could tell. He made no point to try to ask me out directly after either; a bonus. I stepped back. He looked relieved.
"Uhm...Would you like to maybe...go to dinner?"
"Yeah, that'd be great." He smiled, which made me smile.
"So, I'll see you at work?"
"Yeah, and House," I said before he shut the door, " You're not going to be this kind all day, right?"
" Haha what?"
"Not that I mind, I was just wondering."
"Hun, don't count on it," he said smirking.
"Bye."
I wanted to skip down the hallway.
Okay, this poem is basically in Cuddy's POV kind of to House. I wrote it to be kind of Cuddy's personal thing, but of course, it turned into Huddy. My first article on this spot AND Huddy poem, so please tell me what you think! It's short and might be a bit confusing at first, but here it goes;
Love.
And that's all I ever wanted.
How did I get here?
Just crying in an empty room
Once again a vacant world to me
I'm hurting and I'm sure you know
I hope, and that's just what i do
That the world could be, just be
What i want it to, another happy ending
Which we both know it won't be
Just hold me, so for a second
I could pretend it is
Could pretend it can
Pretend it could be
And maybe I could love you
And pretend i didn't know
That it was one of the few things
I was missing.
I know it kind of sucks, but it's my first and what do you expect?
Love.
And that's all I ever wanted.
How did I get here?
Just crying in an empty room
Once again a vacant world to me
I'm hurting and I'm sure you know
I hope, and that's just what i do
That the world could be, just be
What i want it to, another happy ending
Which we both know it won't be
Just hold me, so for a second
I could pretend it is
Could pretend it can
Pretend it could be
And maybe I could love you
And pretend i didn't know
That it was one of the few things
I was missing.
I know it kind of sucks, but it's my first and what do you expect?