The suivant morning was like before. Things change since they decided to go with the flow last night. Cuddy was up and was closing the last button on haut, retour au début of her blouse. She wasn’t looking at House who was seated on lit with only a blanket on. He, too, wasn’t looking at her. He ran a palm on his hair and finally got the courage to look at her.
House: I’m sorry for what had happen…
Cuddy: <smirk and looked at House> Knock it off… It wasn’t your fault… We both wanted it…
House a dit nothing as she went out the room to prepare their breakfast. He hated himself for what he did, for hooking up with a married woman but he knew a part of him, loved what had happened.
The apartment was silent then, days after they made out. Cuddy even made a decision to leave but she can’t for some reason she doesn’t know why. She also hated herself because she’s being unfaithful to her already unfaithful husband. One afternoon as she was taking in House’s clothes in his bedroom; she found a plastic cup with a lid on and has nothing in it. Underneath it was a paper which she read and at one glance, she knew exactly what it was. House entered the room and saw Cuddy in then she turned to face him, montrer the cup and the paper.
House: I’m donating… <he answered her inquisitive look and went to put his clothes on>
Cuddy: To a sperm bank ou direct client? Since when did toi ---
House: Bank. I already signed the form. Don’t worry toi won’t see that par suivant day.
Cuddy: House, toi can’t ---
House: <faced her and walked towards her> Why do toi care if I do this ou not?
Cuddy: Your willing to donate a part of toi to somebody toi don’t know? House, why not just have a rendez-vous amoureux, date and be married? She’ll be carrying around your kid and ----
House: Why does this matter to toi so much? --- Do toi still l’amour me?
Cuddy: <took a minute before answering> I already answered that when I let toi screw me…
House smiled and he lift Cuddy’s head that staring at the floor par the time she finished her sentence and they finally looked at each other.
Cuddy: You’re amazing….
House grabbed her closer and she leaned her head on his chest. He was then caressing her curly black hair as both of them wear smiles on their faces.
House: toi are way plus amazing.
Life has never been sweeter for both House and Cuddy since the jour they confessed about their l’amour for each other. They had set wonderful plans about married life with kids that would be adorable to have in reality. As soon as Cuddy got her approved divorcement paper, they will be off for a while from work then get married in London. All plans were wonderful, a fairy tale ending as one would say but these plans were shaken one afternoon as House was about to went out from his office. John went in before House made his suivant move. He was holding a gun to him and threaten to pull the trigger if House made a move.
John: Let go of Lisa and you’ll be save from satan’s pangs of death…
As courageous as he is, House managed to calm down John from his drug-induced rebellion. Foreman, Chase and Wilson happened to pass par and tried to get the gun from John who was determined to kill the man who, according to him, snatched the woman he deeply loved. Security was called and they were all positioned to shot John if they have to. House’s leg didn’t cooperate this time. He moved a bit just to ease the pain he knows he can’t ours in due time. The suivant thing they knew, two consecutive gun shots flew in the air.
House: I’m sorry for what had happen…
Cuddy: <smirk and looked at House> Knock it off… It wasn’t your fault… We both wanted it…
House a dit nothing as she went out the room to prepare their breakfast. He hated himself for what he did, for hooking up with a married woman but he knew a part of him, loved what had happened.
The apartment was silent then, days after they made out. Cuddy even made a decision to leave but she can’t for some reason she doesn’t know why. She also hated herself because she’s being unfaithful to her already unfaithful husband. One afternoon as she was taking in House’s clothes in his bedroom; she found a plastic cup with a lid on and has nothing in it. Underneath it was a paper which she read and at one glance, she knew exactly what it was. House entered the room and saw Cuddy in then she turned to face him, montrer the cup and the paper.
House: I’m donating… <he answered her inquisitive look and went to put his clothes on>
Cuddy: To a sperm bank ou direct client? Since when did toi ---
House: Bank. I already signed the form. Don’t worry toi won’t see that par suivant day.
Cuddy: House, toi can’t ---
House: <faced her and walked towards her> Why do toi care if I do this ou not?
Cuddy: Your willing to donate a part of toi to somebody toi don’t know? House, why not just have a rendez-vous amoureux, date and be married? She’ll be carrying around your kid and ----
House: Why does this matter to toi so much? --- Do toi still l’amour me?
Cuddy: <took a minute before answering> I already answered that when I let toi screw me…
House smiled and he lift Cuddy’s head that staring at the floor par the time she finished her sentence and they finally looked at each other.
Cuddy: You’re amazing….
House grabbed her closer and she leaned her head on his chest. He was then caressing her curly black hair as both of them wear smiles on their faces.
House: toi are way plus amazing.
Life has never been sweeter for both House and Cuddy since the jour they confessed about their l’amour for each other. They had set wonderful plans about married life with kids that would be adorable to have in reality. As soon as Cuddy got her approved divorcement paper, they will be off for a while from work then get married in London. All plans were wonderful, a fairy tale ending as one would say but these plans were shaken one afternoon as House was about to went out from his office. John went in before House made his suivant move. He was holding a gun to him and threaten to pull the trigger if House made a move.
John: Let go of Lisa and you’ll be save from satan’s pangs of death…
As courageous as he is, House managed to calm down John from his drug-induced rebellion. Foreman, Chase and Wilson happened to pass par and tried to get the gun from John who was determined to kill the man who, according to him, snatched the woman he deeply loved. Security was called and they were all positioned to shot John if they have to. House’s leg didn’t cooperate this time. He moved a bit just to ease the pain he knows he can’t ours in due time. The suivant thing they knew, two consecutive gun shots flew in the air.
