In the morning, Lisa can barely sleep and wakes up early. She gets dressed and stays there lying on lit the whole morning until House knocks at her door. ‘Hi...’ Says she opening it.
‘You think it would be very dangerous if we went to have breakfast together? Is my life at risk?’
‘I don’t think so... I’m not very hungry, but I guess we won’t find William at the cafeteria at this time.’
‘Right.’
They go together and take a seat. Unfortunately, Will is there with his friends, and when he sees both coming in, he thinks: “Great, finally toi fucked him...” He finishes his breakfast, and looks at them angrily before leaving.
When Greg and Lisa finish, they go to Les Champs Elysées hand in hand, walking and enjoying the great views. Neither of them know why they’re that way, but they like how it feels.
‘This is really beautiful.’ Says Lisa.
‘It certainly is...’


When they start feeling hungry, he stands up. ‘I’ll buy something to eat, just wait here...’ Greg leaves and Lisa waits for him sat on the grass. She doesn’t know exactly what she feels for him ou what he feels for her, but Lisa knows that she’s gonna miss him so much.
‘I have a veggie sandwich, "sandwich" for you, a hot dog for me and crisps for us to share...’
‘Thank you.’ She smiles at him and eats. ‘Appart from my ex boyfriend breaking up with me and punching your nose, I enjoyed very much your massage last night. You’re very good.’
‘Thanks.’ He chuckles. ‘This sun is killing my eyes. Why don't we go there when we finish eating?’
‘Yeah, that's better. Mines too, it's the bad thing of having blue eyes...’
When they finish eating, go to a better place and lie on the herbe suivant to each other.
‘I feel so relaxed now...’
She sighs. ‘Yes...’
Greg gets closer to her. Lisa looks at him and approaches a little more. House keeps staring and asking to himself: “To Kiss ou not to kiss? That's the question.” She can almost read his mind and asks to herself the same question. She doesn’t look away. “It’s now ou never.” House closes his eyes and kisses her. Now she doesn’t have a boyfriend, she’s free to not suppress what she wants to do. Lisa kisses him back.
House hugs her and lies over her. They look into each other eyes. ‘This is bad Greg...’
His face turns serious. ‘Bad... why?’
‘Because... I don’t want to feel... what I’m starting to feel for you... I shouldn’t. In a few weeks I won’t see toi again...’
“Fuck.” Thinks Greg while lying on his back again, but he doesn’t say a word.
‘Greg...?’
‘It's okay... I understand it...’
She looks at the ground. ‘I don’t wanna lose you...’
He sighs at looks at her. ‘I just don't wanna let these last days together pass by...’ Lisa lies suivant to him and he hugs her against his chest. ‘Neither do I...’
It gets a bit late and they go back to the hotel. On their way, Greg thinks about her and about what she a dit before. It’s true, they just have some weeks left and he will miss her plus than he thought.


They get to the hotel. House’s neighbour has gone to another room to avoid seeing them. Lisa goes to her room and has a warm shower, after that she lies on lit looking at the ceiling, then she stands up and goes to Greg’s room. ‘Hi.’
‘Hello... I... don't wanna spend my last night in France looking at the walls...’
‘It's curious 'cause that's what I was doing... Come in...’
‘Thanks.’ They sit down on the lit and stare at each other in silence.
‘Come with me, I want to montrer toi something.’ He holds her hand and walks with Lisa through some hallways and rooms until they get to a big room. There’s just a piano there. ‘I found it yesterday, when toi went to have dinner.’
They approach to the piano and he sits down and starts playing. Lisa looks at him and closes her eyes to enjoy his music. He is not used to playing if anyone else is looking, but he promised her to do it, she’s special, and after all, this is her song: Cuddy’s Serenade.
Greg looks at her closing her eyes. She looks very beautiful.
Lisa opens her eyes and sees him staring at her, he looks away and stops playing. ‘I think we should go before we get in trouble.’ Says closing the piano.
‘I l’amour it. I wish I could play like you.’ When he stands up, they look at each other in silence, very close and they Kiss sweetly.
Suddenly they hear a noise and get startled. They hide in a corner of the room behind a bookcase. Someone opens the door and leans out but doesn't enter and finally goes away.
‘Almost... we should get out of here...’ Greg goes with Lisa to her room.
‘Thanks for having spent the jour with me... and for playing the piano for me...’
‘You’re welcome.’ He smiles slightly at her and she approaches to give him a kiss.
‘Good night.’ He waits until she leaves and goes to his room to sleep.


Today, it’s their last they in France. They have some hours left to do some shopping. She wants to buy something for her parents, because she’s going to go to see them this weekend.
After that, they go back to the hotel and pack up their things. They still have some time left and go out for their last walk in France.
‘Goodbye Paris...’ Says Greg.
‘It was nice while it lasted...’
‘Uh huh...’
Lisa pushes his shoulder with hers. Greg chuckles and pushes her arm too, she smiles and pushes his arm again and looks at him faking a sad face. ‘You don’t feel sorry for my shoulder?
‘Doesn't your shoulder feel sorry for mine?’ He fakes her face.
‘Not at all...’ She smiles.
‘Oh, shame on your shoulder!!’ They laugh and she stares at him. Greg smiles back at her and tries to avoid her look. He doesn’t know what’s going on, but he seems uncomfortable and Lisa looks away.
‘I think we should go.’ House nods and they walk towards the hotel ‘Is... everything alright?
‘Uhhh.... yeah, yeah... it's okay...’
House and Cuddy take their suitcases and go to the airport in silence. They don’t know how, but the situation has become a bit odd, and when they meet there the rest of their colleagues, William included, it doesn’t get any better. Finally, everybody boards the plane and they take their seats together. Lisa falls asleep very quickly, and after a while her head falls on Greg’s shoulder. He wakes up and looks at her, then smiles and lies his head over hers to keep on sleeping. Hours later, she wakes up and looks at him besotted until he wakes up too. ‘Hi... The good news is that I think we’re almost in Michigan, the bad is that tonight we’re not gonna sleep...’
He rubs his eyes. ‘Sweet accueil Alabama... no wait... Michigan...’ Jokes him.


When the plane lands, they get a taxi to go back accueil and try to enjoy as much as they can the days they have left.



To be continued...



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