Okay I just have to sit down and write this it shouldn’t be this hard right, wrong; I’m terrible at making gifts!!! But Christmas Eve is 2mrw and I’d feel really bad if I didn’t get it finished so I just have to do it. I know regarding House toi like Wilson and Huddy, so here is a oneshot fanfic written off the haut, retour au début of my head that (hopefully) includes those 2 elements (inclusion not guaranteed to be balanced XD) Merry Christmas newmixgirl, I hope toi enjoy this :D
House’s POV
Well here I am again, all alone on Christmas Eve and I’ll be alone tomorrow as well *sigh* (A/ N Don’t ask me why I just started a story where House and Wilson don’t live together but I did and I have an idea now so I’m just gonna roll with it XD) I’ll just sit here and drink and watching crappy Christmas specials. And pass out here on my canapé and of course the traditional sleeping halfway through Christmas, god I wish I wasn’t the way I am sometimes. *knock knock* who the hell could that be?
Cuddy’s POV
*at accueil with Rachel* salut sweet girl, toi all ready for Santa to come tomorrow? *Rachel smiles at her* good when then toi better get to sleep ou else he won’t come *smiles* *puts Rachel in her crib, leaves and shuts off the light* *sigh* Poor House all alone tonight, on Christmas Eve, I want to be there with him, I really do, but he doesn’t want me there, does he? *ponders* Oh and besides what would I do with Rachel? Bring her along? Well now that I think about it I guess it wouldn’t be such a bad idea, he shouldn’t be all alone on Christmas Eve and neither should me and Rachel!! *so she gets Rachel and drives over to House’s apartment* He might not want us here but we’re here! *starts to get out and is surprised to see someone already heading to House’s door*
Wilson’s POV
Here I am all alone on Christmas Eve, burying myself in work, *sigh* and House is alone too, I wonder what he’s doing right now? (A/N Ok I must apologize right now for the major plot hole that Wilson and Cuddy are both Jewish, can we overlook it? *smiles sheepishly, doing the equivalent of trying to cover Mt.Everest with a bath towel*) Maybe I should just go over there, we could get wasted and sleep the most miserable jour of our lives away, heck he probaley already has a head start *snickers to self* Okay its final, neither of us should spend this night alone * gets manteau and drives over the House’s apartment* Well he might not even want me here, deep down he’ll be glad about it I know but I’m here none the less *gets out and starts walking up the drive only to hear a car pull in behind him*
Third Person
Wilson looked at Cuddy and Cuddy looked back at Wilson “What are toi doing here” they a dit simultaneously “Well I…” Cuddy started “Uh, let me guess toi were here to give and receive some company from the cul, ass we know and somewhat l’amour as Gregory House?” Wilson interrupted “Ya, how did toi know?” “Great minds think alike” Wilson stated “That’s what I’m here for too. They smiled at each other and Wilson knocked on the door. House opened after a few minutes and saw three cold and very unexpected figures standing in his doorway; well technically one was being held. “What are toi guys doing here?” “No one should be alone on Christmas Eve Greg” Cuddy a dit and smiled “Not even miserable asses like me?” House a dit incrudiously as he waved them in out of the cold “No House not even you” “Ya and especially not toi guys” House a dit and laughed “Couldn’t stand being alone so much toi had to seek comp-any from me?!” They all laughed, Cuddy set Rachel down on a play mat she had put on the floor, House and Cuddy sat together on the canapé while Wilson sat in a chair suivant to them “So what do people usually do at things like this, it’s all new to me” a dit House “I don’t know talk, eat” Wilson paused and noticed that House and Cuddy were getting very close together and then added, as it happened “or make-out” House and Cuddy didn’t hear him, they were wrapped in their own world of passion, and didn’t want to come out anytime soon. They felt so good together every time they kissed they always wanted to stay like that for an eternity, and from Wilson’s aspect he thought they just might, but of course he didn’t want to break them up, it warmed his cœur, coeur to finally see them like this. So Wilson just got quietly and went to the cuisine to fix them all something to eat. House and Cuddy kissed for a very long time and when they finally broke apart it seemed like forever till they opened their eyes. Cuddy looked into House’s deep, ocean-blue eyes and saw something she never had before, all the pain was gone all she saw was pure love, all his walls had crumbled down in an instant and there he sat exposed to the world, exposed to her. Before she could utter a word she was cut off “Lisa I l’amour you” those words knocked all the air out her and all she could do was lean into him and return his loving caress and kiss. Meanwhile in the cuisine Wilson was busy cleaning up broken glass. When the seconde eternity Kiss ended she quickly responded before he had time to think it through to analysis anything “Oh Greg, I l’amour toi too so very much” “OWWWW” Their moment was interrupted par a shriek of pain come from the cuisine followed par “I’m okay just cut myself with some broken glass from the first time I heard toi two, got a little distracted the seconde time and rested on a piece” House and Cuddy laughed and kissed each other again. Wilson came in with a real Christmas feast, Turkey sandwiches a la glass “Don’t worry I’m pretty sure there’s none in the sandwiches” They all laughed and ate and talked like old Friends will do and par the end of the night House and Cuddy had promised they’d give them a shot, three months later they were engaged
THE END
House’s POV
Well here I am again, all alone on Christmas Eve and I’ll be alone tomorrow as well *sigh* (A/ N Don’t ask me why I just started a story where House and Wilson don’t live together but I did and I have an idea now so I’m just gonna roll with it XD) I’ll just sit here and drink and watching crappy Christmas specials. And pass out here on my canapé and of course the traditional sleeping halfway through Christmas, god I wish I wasn’t the way I am sometimes. *knock knock* who the hell could that be?
Cuddy’s POV
*at accueil with Rachel* salut sweet girl, toi all ready for Santa to come tomorrow? *Rachel smiles at her* good when then toi better get to sleep ou else he won’t come *smiles* *puts Rachel in her crib, leaves and shuts off the light* *sigh* Poor House all alone tonight, on Christmas Eve, I want to be there with him, I really do, but he doesn’t want me there, does he? *ponders* Oh and besides what would I do with Rachel? Bring her along? Well now that I think about it I guess it wouldn’t be such a bad idea, he shouldn’t be all alone on Christmas Eve and neither should me and Rachel!! *so she gets Rachel and drives over to House’s apartment* He might not want us here but we’re here! *starts to get out and is surprised to see someone already heading to House’s door*
Wilson’s POV
Here I am all alone on Christmas Eve, burying myself in work, *sigh* and House is alone too, I wonder what he’s doing right now? (A/N Ok I must apologize right now for the major plot hole that Wilson and Cuddy are both Jewish, can we overlook it? *smiles sheepishly, doing the equivalent of trying to cover Mt.Everest with a bath towel*) Maybe I should just go over there, we could get wasted and sleep the most miserable jour of our lives away, heck he probaley already has a head start *snickers to self* Okay its final, neither of us should spend this night alone * gets manteau and drives over the House’s apartment* Well he might not even want me here, deep down he’ll be glad about it I know but I’m here none the less *gets out and starts walking up the drive only to hear a car pull in behind him*
Third Person
Wilson looked at Cuddy and Cuddy looked back at Wilson “What are toi doing here” they a dit simultaneously “Well I…” Cuddy started “Uh, let me guess toi were here to give and receive some company from the cul, ass we know and somewhat l’amour as Gregory House?” Wilson interrupted “Ya, how did toi know?” “Great minds think alike” Wilson stated “That’s what I’m here for too. They smiled at each other and Wilson knocked on the door. House opened after a few minutes and saw three cold and very unexpected figures standing in his doorway; well technically one was being held. “What are toi guys doing here?” “No one should be alone on Christmas Eve Greg” Cuddy a dit and smiled “Not even miserable asses like me?” House a dit incrudiously as he waved them in out of the cold “No House not even you” “Ya and especially not toi guys” House a dit and laughed “Couldn’t stand being alone so much toi had to seek comp-any from me?!” They all laughed, Cuddy set Rachel down on a play mat she had put on the floor, House and Cuddy sat together on the canapé while Wilson sat in a chair suivant to them “So what do people usually do at things like this, it’s all new to me” a dit House “I don’t know talk, eat” Wilson paused and noticed that House and Cuddy were getting very close together and then added, as it happened “or make-out” House and Cuddy didn’t hear him, they were wrapped in their own world of passion, and didn’t want to come out anytime soon. They felt so good together every time they kissed they always wanted to stay like that for an eternity, and from Wilson’s aspect he thought they just might, but of course he didn’t want to break them up, it warmed his cœur, coeur to finally see them like this. So Wilson just got quietly and went to the cuisine to fix them all something to eat. House and Cuddy kissed for a very long time and when they finally broke apart it seemed like forever till they opened their eyes. Cuddy looked into House’s deep, ocean-blue eyes and saw something she never had before, all the pain was gone all she saw was pure love, all his walls had crumbled down in an instant and there he sat exposed to the world, exposed to her. Before she could utter a word she was cut off “Lisa I l’amour you” those words knocked all the air out her and all she could do was lean into him and return his loving caress and kiss. Meanwhile in the cuisine Wilson was busy cleaning up broken glass. When the seconde eternity Kiss ended she quickly responded before he had time to think it through to analysis anything “Oh Greg, I l’amour toi too so very much” “OWWWW” Their moment was interrupted par a shriek of pain come from the cuisine followed par “I’m okay just cut myself with some broken glass from the first time I heard toi two, got a little distracted the seconde time and rested on a piece” House and Cuddy laughed and kissed each other again. Wilson came in with a real Christmas feast, Turkey sandwiches a la glass “Don’t worry I’m pretty sure there’s none in the sandwiches” They all laughed and ate and talked like old Friends will do and par the end of the night House and Cuddy had promised they’d give them a shot, three months later they were engaged
THE END