House entered Cuddy’s office with his ducklings. It was the suivant jour after he and Cuddy slept together and he actually doesn’t want to see her for awhile. Cuddy was signing papers when they burst in. She looked at him and he did the same as Taub, Thirteen and Foreman find their place in the office. House and Cuddy tried to be the same person like they used to so the ducklings won’t be suspicious.
Cuddy: What do toi want?
House: We wanted to do a brain biopsy to our patient…
Cuddy: Because ---
House: Because we have to get a sample of his brain to save his life…
Cuddy: Do toi have any medical result to support your request for brain biopsy?
House: That’s the reason why I have to have the brain biopsy…
Cuddy: No. I need a medical result for me to allow toi to get a piece of his brain.
House sighed and turned to look at his team.
House: I need Chem 7 and a lumbar puncture of our patient.
Thirteen: Okay…
They were silent for awhile as House and Cuddy exchange glances. He noticed that his ducklings aren’t going out.
House: What the hell are toi still doing here?
Foreman: Thought you’re going to go out first…
Taub: We’re waiting for you…
House: Oh, toi guys go ahead. --- Lisa and I need to talk <Cuddy sighed as House turned to look at her>
Thirteen: <Puzzled> Lisa?
House looked at her.
House: Yah, I know how to read the name on the door too. <He pointed the name of Lisa on the door with his cane as Cuddy rolled her eyes>.
Taub: Okay…
His team leaves the office and he stood there waiting for Cuddy’s eyes to look at him.
Cuddy: You’re an idiot…
House: I know… Got anything for tonight?
Cuddy didn’t answer him instead she continues to read on the folder she was holding.
House: You’re ignoring me now?
Cuddy: I just can’t ---
She stood up and searched her file cabinet at her side. House walked and stood behind her. She turned and she bumped him. They looked at each other like they could melt each other’s soul.
House: See, this is where things start to screw up. I have time for toi but toi don’t have time for me somewhere I bet I’ll be --- <Cuddy raised her eyebrow>
Cuddy: Greg, toi know I have time for you…
House: Last night was the best so far, I’m keeping it charted par the way… But right now…
Cuddy sighed and dropped the folder on the file cabinet behind her. She fixed House’s suit as he looked at her hand running down his coat.
Cuddy: I assume the point of this bugging is to let me allow toi to do the brain biopsy…
Their eyes met but House is plus serious than Cuddy. She took her hands away from him.
House: toi really can’t accept the fact that I’ve change for you, can you?
Cuddy rolled her eyes.
House: See, toi get it. toi don’t believe that ----
Cuddy: Fine, just give me one neurological symptom then I can allow toi to perform the brain biopsy you’ve been thirsty about.
House looked at her as she gets the folder she laid down behind her earlier. When she turned again, House was still standing in front of her. They were silent for a while and House got the folder Cuddy was holding and he threw it to her table. He turned to face her and he pulled her closer. He smirked.
Cuddy: House, not here…
He smiled some more.
Cuddy: There are patient waiting outside and nurses run in and out of the clinic.
They looked outside.
House: Don’t care…
Cuddy: I do… What will they say about ---
Cuddy wasn’t able to finish her sentence since House kissed her passionately already. At first she didn’t kissed back but later on she finally closed her eyes and allowed House’s tongue to enter into her mouth. He pulled her closer as she placed her hands on his shoulder. It could have been longer if House’s pager didn’t ring. They stopped s’embrasser and he looked at his pager as Cuddy fixed his coat.
House: Gotta go… Patient’s cœur, coeur rate drop par five percent.
Cuddy: Okay…
House kissed her on her cheeks before leaving her smiling.
House entered Wilson’s office after he checked his patient and doing some differentials with his team. His friend looked at him as sat on the canapé at the side. He sighed.
Wilson: Seems weird, toi arrived early than usual this morning…
House: Really? My mom’s home, she woke me up like a ten an old boy who she doesn’t want to be late in school…
Wilson: Hmm, I think your mom’s downstairs in the Dean of Medicine’s office…
House popped another vicodin and looked at his friend.
Wilson: So, what the hell happened last night?
House: As usual.
Wilson: As usual? How was that turned to be usual? It’s something toi kept from me that means it meant something to toi like the first time toi kissed her. ---- Wait a second, are toi involved already with Cuddy?
House: <Sighed> Yes
Cuddy: What do toi want?
House: We wanted to do a brain biopsy to our patient…
Cuddy: Because ---
House: Because we have to get a sample of his brain to save his life…
Cuddy: Do toi have any medical result to support your request for brain biopsy?
House: That’s the reason why I have to have the brain biopsy…
Cuddy: No. I need a medical result for me to allow toi to get a piece of his brain.
House sighed and turned to look at his team.
House: I need Chem 7 and a lumbar puncture of our patient.
Thirteen: Okay…
They were silent for awhile as House and Cuddy exchange glances. He noticed that his ducklings aren’t going out.
House: What the hell are toi still doing here?
Foreman: Thought you’re going to go out first…
Taub: We’re waiting for you…
House: Oh, toi guys go ahead. --- Lisa and I need to talk <Cuddy sighed as House turned to look at her>
Thirteen: <Puzzled> Lisa?
House looked at her.
House: Yah, I know how to read the name on the door too. <He pointed the name of Lisa on the door with his cane as Cuddy rolled her eyes>.
Taub: Okay…
His team leaves the office and he stood there waiting for Cuddy’s eyes to look at him.
Cuddy: You’re an idiot…
House: I know… Got anything for tonight?
Cuddy didn’t answer him instead she continues to read on the folder she was holding.
House: You’re ignoring me now?
Cuddy: I just can’t ---
She stood up and searched her file cabinet at her side. House walked and stood behind her. She turned and she bumped him. They looked at each other like they could melt each other’s soul.
House: See, this is where things start to screw up. I have time for toi but toi don’t have time for me somewhere I bet I’ll be --- <Cuddy raised her eyebrow>
Cuddy: Greg, toi know I have time for you…
House: Last night was the best so far, I’m keeping it charted par the way… But right now…
Cuddy sighed and dropped the folder on the file cabinet behind her. She fixed House’s suit as he looked at her hand running down his coat.
Cuddy: I assume the point of this bugging is to let me allow toi to do the brain biopsy…
Their eyes met but House is plus serious than Cuddy. She took her hands away from him.
House: toi really can’t accept the fact that I’ve change for you, can you?
Cuddy rolled her eyes.
House: See, toi get it. toi don’t believe that ----
Cuddy: Fine, just give me one neurological symptom then I can allow toi to perform the brain biopsy you’ve been thirsty about.
House looked at her as she gets the folder she laid down behind her earlier. When she turned again, House was still standing in front of her. They were silent for a while and House got the folder Cuddy was holding and he threw it to her table. He turned to face her and he pulled her closer. He smirked.
Cuddy: House, not here…
He smiled some more.
Cuddy: There are patient waiting outside and nurses run in and out of the clinic.
They looked outside.
House: Don’t care…
Cuddy: I do… What will they say about ---
Cuddy wasn’t able to finish her sentence since House kissed her passionately already. At first she didn’t kissed back but later on she finally closed her eyes and allowed House’s tongue to enter into her mouth. He pulled her closer as she placed her hands on his shoulder. It could have been longer if House’s pager didn’t ring. They stopped s’embrasser and he looked at his pager as Cuddy fixed his coat.
House: Gotta go… Patient’s cœur, coeur rate drop par five percent.
Cuddy: Okay…
House kissed her on her cheeks before leaving her smiling.
House entered Wilson’s office after he checked his patient and doing some differentials with his team. His friend looked at him as sat on the canapé at the side. He sighed.
Wilson: Seems weird, toi arrived early than usual this morning…
House: Really? My mom’s home, she woke me up like a ten an old boy who she doesn’t want to be late in school…
Wilson: Hmm, I think your mom’s downstairs in the Dean of Medicine’s office…
House popped another vicodin and looked at his friend.
Wilson: So, what the hell happened last night?
House: As usual.
Wilson: As usual? How was that turned to be usual? It’s something toi kept from me that means it meant something to toi like the first time toi kissed her. ---- Wait a second, are toi involved already with Cuddy?
House: <Sighed> Yes
she missed him.....she couldn't live without him...she missed his eyes, his smile, and him holding onto her and never letting go.....but he was gone...forever.
she whispered to herself: "i wish toi were here....to touch my hand and beg for me back...i look in the mirror and see your face....i have terrible nightmares about you....i want to live, i want to breathe, your taking over me. i'll always believe in you...i'll give up everything just to find you. have toi forgotten all i know, and all we've had? if i changed.....i knew you'd l’amour me then....hopefully toi wont take over me before i go insane.."
she whispered to herself: "i wish toi were here....to touch my hand and beg for me back...i look in the mirror and see your face....i have terrible nightmares about you....i want to live, i want to breathe, your taking over me. i'll always believe in you...i'll give up everything just to find you. have toi forgotten all i know, and all we've had? if i changed.....i knew you'd l’amour me then....hopefully toi wont take over me before i go insane.."
Okay, hi, my name is obviously Lena. I have been writting a fanfic for two years now. It is a House fanfic, but it is very depressing and people die. Lot's of people. Also since we don't have lot of background stories on some of the characters I made some up that are probably really far off, but interesting and they serve to make a point. In the beginning the characters are a lot younger. Cuddy is 18. I know, no one could ever be a dean at 18, but the story covers a span of 33 years so I had to make them young. If toi would like me to publier it please comment. Thank you. =)
