Cuddy broke the hug up. Cuddy put one hand on House's shoulder amd the other on his face. "House, you're crying." Cuddy said. "No I'm not!" House said without any indication in his voice that he was crying. He didnt even realise that he was crying. Cuddy wiped away the tear and showed House the moisture. "You have no proof that that is a tear. It could have been my drool for all you know." House said struggling to defend himself. "House, its a tear. You were crying." Cuddy insisted. "No it was-" House was interuppted by a nock at the door. "House? Are you in there?" Wilson said in a frantic voice. Cuddy walked to the door and opened it. "Wilson, what are you doing out so early?" Cuddy asked. "Hey. Have you seen House. I've been trying to call his house all night and it was kinda important that I talk to him so I went to his house and he wasnt there so then I checked his office and other places he might be but I cant find him anywhere." A panicked Wilsom explained to Cuddy. "Relax, he's here he's-" "Hey Jimmy" House said coming out of the bathroom putting on his shirt acting as if he was just in the middle of something with Cuddy. "House! House?!...Cuddy?! Oh my god..y-you two actually..b-but...WOW!Bold move House! Music and everything huh." A studdering Wilson said. "He's kidding. We didnt do anything." Cuddy told Wilson. "But we were about to, until you came a-knoking on the door." House said. "Really?" a confused Wilson asked. "No!" she said. "House drove me home last night after I got in a little trouble. He apparently found me wondering the roads so he wanted to make sure I didnt escape so he spent the night...on the couch, I might add!" Cuddy said defensively. "In other words, Partypants here got WASTED, so I took her home and then went to my apartment to get some stuff and when I came back I found her on the side of the road going off to the store to get some more wine." House said. "Oh...really?" Wilson asked Cuddy. "That part is actually true." Cuddy said embarrased. "Well,...I'll just leave you to...alone." Wilson said as if indicating them to do something. Wilson walked out and drove away. Cuddy closed the door and looked at House with a smile. "What?!" House asked. "Nothing. It just brings back memories." "Dirty memories I hope?" House asked. "You know, you have a sick sick mind." Cuddy said. "So was that a yes on the dirty memories?" House asked as Cuddy walked away into the bathroom. Cuddy stopped and turned her head to look at House and then gave him a dirty look. House sat on her couch. He turned on the TV and started to watch his soaps. They were all re-runs and he had them all on disc anyway but he didnt care.
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Cuddy's headache was starting to lighten as she sunk into the water. She got thinking and she realized that this was the first time she had time to relax in a long while. And it was all because of House. She soaked in the water for about 30 minutes then got out because it was 5:00 and she wanted to let House take his shower before they went off to work. She got out and dried herself off. She put on her bath robe and walked out of the bathroom. She was dying for something to drink other than water and alcohol. So she went to the kitchen. She scanned the fridge for something to drink. She found some orange juice that looked appealing so she filled up a glass with the juice and drank it all before she even closed the fridge door. "Thirsty Partypants?" House asked. "I am parched! I feel like I havent drank in a week!" Cuddy said sighing. They stoody there looking at eachother for the longest while then Cuddy broke the silence. “You are free to use the bathroom to get cleaned up. Im done with it now.” “Ok. Thanks.” House said and then walked to the bathroom. He put some water in the tub and continued with his bath.
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Cuddy walked into her room to get dressed. She searched her closet for something appropriate to wear to work. She found a tan dress shirt and a brown pencil skirt.
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House was looking at himself in the mirror. He had taken his bath and was now all dressed. He picked up his comb and parted his hair to the left. He looked at himself again. He picked up the comb/microphone and started mouthing words to ‘Highway To Hell’ while also playing air guitar. And then once he was done he mixed his AC/DC song with Elvis “Thankya. Thankya very much.” And then messed his hair up so that he looked like House again.
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Cuddy had put on the shirt and skirt and was now looking at it in the mirror. “That’s way too low for the office, Lisa.” She said to herself and then started looking at it once more. “Do you always talk to yourself like that? It’s a real turn on in a weird way." House said from behind her. Cuddy jumped as House talked. “House! You scared the hell out of me! Don’t do that!…Did you just watch me get dressed?” Cuddy asked. “Sadly no. I came when all the cloths were on.” House said dissapointed. “And that shirts fine Partypants.” “Thankyou.”Cuddy said sarcastically. “ Now I don’t know about you but I like to get dressed when people arent watching…especially people like you!" Cuddy said exagerating the 'you'. "You mean handsome, charming, and sexy people like me...Now that I think about there is nobody thats like that except for...well me!" House said complimenting himself. "Yeah. That describes you." Cuddy said sarcastically. "Then what would you describe me as? If someone wanted to get to know me what would you describe me as?" House asked. "Well I would say that Dr.House is an arogant, self-centered pain in the ass. But...he's a good doctor." "No not as a doctor, just as Greg." House said seriously. "Well... I wouldnt know what to say I guess. I havent seen thw Greg I once knew in over 20 years." Cuddy said just as serious. "What do you mean? I'm the same as I was in college." "No, you're not. You are not the sweet, romantic, intelligant, funny and hansome ass I turned you into and became very fond of." "You didnt turn me into anything. I changed I my own free will!" House exclaimed. "First off I thought people didnt change and second off what did the dean say at graduation? Huh? I bet you dont even remember because after college that bitch Stacey filled up what little room in your head you had left for love. It was like I was deleted from your system! Gone! I was a thing of the past." Cuddy said now screaming. She was surprised at how ticked off she got in such little time. " Thats not true! I thought about you after words." "Then howcome you never called? Howcome you never wrote? I didnt see you at all. Hopkins was a good school, you were a great student. You did great your first year. I remember how excited you were when you graduated from the first year. You were so hopped up on adrenaline! First week of year 2 and you met Stacey and then you started to care less about school...about me. One question and you got lazy and cheated. You got thrown out from Hopkins and its like when you got thrown out I was thrown out of your life. Do you know how long I cried after you ran off with Stacey?" Cuddy was crying now. House stood there shocked. Cuddy continued " I remember the first time I saw you in 5 years. Do you remember?" "Yeah. It was at that convention...But you didnt seem like you were missing me. You were getting pretty hot on that dance floor with whats his face? You know the one that you said you owed a favor to?" House asked trying to get a lttle off topic. "I was drunk! He looked cute at the time...he reminded me of you. I was desperate. And I did miss you. For 5 years I tried to get over you. Tried to get your face, the memories, everything that reminded me of you out of my head...out of my life. But I couldnt! When I saw you that night a small glimmer of hope sparked. You were standing at the puch table...looking at me. Then Stacey came up to you and you two satrted making out! That was it. 'He doesnt love you anymore' I kept telling myself. I didnt stay much after you and Stacey left. I didnt make out with the guy much longer either. It hurt...it hurt all over. I went home and cried myself to sleep. The next day I was fine. All the hurt, memories, the way you smelt, your smile...your face. Gone! Just totally gone. It was a big relief to finally get a full nights sleep, without having to get up because of the holes in my heart." Cuddy was now balling. "Oh come on be serious. You didnt love me that much." House said trying to stop himself from totally breaking down. "I DID!! I did love you that much. I didnt know there was any love as strong as what I felt for you! But time healed the huge holes in my heart. I forgot and forgave you. I thought I was over you. You said that the only reason I hired you was because you gave me everything I asked for that one night. I hired you because you gave me the feeling of TRUE love!" Cuddy screamed as her voice cracked and she broke down.
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Cuddy's headache was starting to lighten as she sunk into the water. She got thinking and she realized that this was the first time she had time to relax in a long while. And it was all because of House. She soaked in the water for about 30 minutes then got out because it was 5:00 and she wanted to let House take his shower before they went off to work. She got out and dried herself off. She put on her bath robe and walked out of the bathroom. She was dying for something to drink other than water and alcohol. So she went to the kitchen. She scanned the fridge for something to drink. She found some orange juice that looked appealing so she filled up a glass with the juice and drank it all before she even closed the fridge door. "Thirsty Partypants?" House asked. "I am parched! I feel like I havent drank in a week!" Cuddy said sighing. They stoody there looking at eachother for the longest while then Cuddy broke the silence. “You are free to use the bathroom to get cleaned up. Im done with it now.” “Ok. Thanks.” House said and then walked to the bathroom. He put some water in the tub and continued with his bath.
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Cuddy walked into her room to get dressed. She searched her closet for something appropriate to wear to work. She found a tan dress shirt and a brown pencil skirt.
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House was looking at himself in the mirror. He had taken his bath and was now all dressed. He picked up his comb and parted his hair to the left. He looked at himself again. He picked up the comb/microphone and started mouthing words to ‘Highway To Hell’ while also playing air guitar. And then once he was done he mixed his AC/DC song with Elvis “Thankya. Thankya very much.” And then messed his hair up so that he looked like House again.
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Cuddy had put on the shirt and skirt and was now looking at it in the mirror. “That’s way too low for the office, Lisa.” She said to herself and then started looking at it once more. “Do you always talk to yourself like that? It’s a real turn on in a weird way." House said from behind her. Cuddy jumped as House talked. “House! You scared the hell out of me! Don’t do that!…Did you just watch me get dressed?” Cuddy asked. “Sadly no. I came when all the cloths were on.” House said dissapointed. “And that shirts fine Partypants.” “Thankyou.”Cuddy said sarcastically. “ Now I don’t know about you but I like to get dressed when people arent watching…especially people like you!" Cuddy said exagerating the 'you'. "You mean handsome, charming, and sexy people like me...Now that I think about there is nobody thats like that except for...well me!" House said complimenting himself. "Yeah. That describes you." Cuddy said sarcastically. "Then what would you describe me as? If someone wanted to get to know me what would you describe me as?" House asked. "Well I would say that Dr.House is an arogant, self-centered pain in the ass. But...he's a good doctor." "No not as a doctor, just as Greg." House said seriously. "Well... I wouldnt know what to say I guess. I havent seen thw Greg I once knew in over 20 years." Cuddy said just as serious. "What do you mean? I'm the same as I was in college." "No, you're not. You are not the sweet, romantic, intelligant, funny and hansome ass I turned you into and became very fond of." "You didnt turn me into anything. I changed I my own free will!" House exclaimed. "First off I thought people didnt change and second off what did the dean say at graduation? Huh? I bet you dont even remember because after college that bitch Stacey filled up what little room in your head you had left for love. It was like I was deleted from your system! Gone! I was a thing of the past." Cuddy said now screaming. She was surprised at how ticked off she got in such little time. " Thats not true! I thought about you after words." "Then howcome you never called? Howcome you never wrote? I didnt see you at all. Hopkins was a good school, you were a great student. You did great your first year. I remember how excited you were when you graduated from the first year. You were so hopped up on adrenaline! First week of year 2 and you met Stacey and then you started to care less about school...about me. One question and you got lazy and cheated. You got thrown out from Hopkins and its like when you got thrown out I was thrown out of your life. Do you know how long I cried after you ran off with Stacey?" Cuddy was crying now. House stood there shocked. Cuddy continued " I remember the first time I saw you in 5 years. Do you remember?" "Yeah. It was at that convention...But you didnt seem like you were missing me. You were getting pretty hot on that dance floor with whats his face? You know the one that you said you owed a favor to?" House asked trying to get a lttle off topic. "I was drunk! He looked cute at the time...he reminded me of you. I was desperate. And I did miss you. For 5 years I tried to get over you. Tried to get your face, the memories, everything that reminded me of you out of my head...out of my life. But I couldnt! When I saw you that night a small glimmer of hope sparked. You were standing at the puch table...looking at me. Then Stacey came up to you and you two satrted making out! That was it. 'He doesnt love you anymore' I kept telling myself. I didnt stay much after you and Stacey left. I didnt make out with the guy much longer either. It hurt...it hurt all over. I went home and cried myself to sleep. The next day I was fine. All the hurt, memories, the way you smelt, your smile...your face. Gone! Just totally gone. It was a big relief to finally get a full nights sleep, without having to get up because of the holes in my heart." Cuddy was now balling. "Oh come on be serious. You didnt love me that much." House said trying to stop himself from totally breaking down. "I DID!! I did love you that much. I didnt know there was any love as strong as what I felt for you! But time healed the huge holes in my heart. I forgot and forgave you. I thought I was over you. You said that the only reason I hired you was because you gave me everything I asked for that one night. I hired you because you gave me the feeling of TRUE love!" Cuddy screamed as her voice cracked and she broke down.
When does Love become something we need, rather than something we want? Love was seen as something special a long time ago. Now Love is what we are expected to have with us everyday of our lives. Love is common currency when you are a teenager, but turns to worthless pennies the older you get. Do we not care about the substance of what Love was and not what it has been made into today by commercialisation from American movies and Television commercials and soap operas? Only when we experience Love for real, can we comment and judge others who are in Love. Love means something different to everyone. Not two people’s feeling of Love is the same. Why do we generalize, rationalize and compartmentalize Love? Love is and will continue to be an enigma. Only a handful of people will ever unlock it and witness its true beauty and essence. The essence we all crave.
Love.
Love.
*hits House* oh im sorry i didn't know you don't have a pair!!
Thats a good angle to make out *points out*
