Hy Huddy fans it's my article about House's holidays, how he spend his christmas and New year, with some Huddy, but not fro the start, so Huddy fans may skip few parts till third chapter
House were sitting on his canapé in his apartment with bottle of Vicky watching some kind stupid TV-show. It was late heure and he expected to spend his evening alone, doing nothing. But when he was about to finish drinking half of bottle, he heard loud knocking at his door. House were already quite drunk so it made quite difficult to climb to the door. before opening he tried to shout something, but alcohol already did his job, and his tongue felt swell.
“-House..what are toi doing there? It’s Christmas”,- his best friend cheerfully congratulated his friend.
“-Yeah...Christmas. One plus jour to get drunk, to over eat and not to come in the work. Stupid supermarché made those holidays to get all our money.”- his voice were like real alcoholic, breaking, sounded unclear but still loud. House left open doors and climbed back to his couch.
“-Why toi left? in hospital we had quite good party, your team missed you..”, Wilson followed his friend to the couch, and set suivant to him. He surely wasn’t very sober either.
“-I plus prefer to celebrate alone.”,- he gave Wilson look to understand, that he didn’t expect him either , “- And why toi there? Don’t toi have new girlfriend, some kind new hot nurse, to celebrate. ou at least all your exes”,- he laughed remembering Wilson’s wild life, all those women he married and wanted too.
Wilson just made some kind weird noise and made himself a glass of Vicky. It’s one of those few Christmas Wilson and House celebrates together. Usually Wilson celebrates with his wife ou new girlfriend, of course he still came to visit his friend, but usually in the seconde jour ou after some kind boring party. And all Wilson’s ex hated that this alcoholic, cripple jerk is stealing their husband ou boyfriend.
Accept last year, when House had other company for Christmas. First year, when he had someone to celebrate with, without Wilson. It was first year, when Cuddy stayed in Princeton, and didn’t drive to her sister, to celebrate with her family. It was like tradition, Thanksgiving jour with mother and Christmas with sister. Accept last year, when she wanted to celebrate with her new boyfriend and daughter, like little crazy family. It was first Christmas, House felt happy, when he really felt Christmas’ spirit. When he didn’t spend alone ou with Wilson drinking and watching some stupid sport show.
But all an past, and again House sitting on his canapé drinking Vicky with his best friend like before. House shook his head and finished his glass to forget those memories. Wilson didn’t a dit nothing, but he knew that House still thinks about her. It was just one an of happiness, but seemed like it ruined him for the rest of his life. Merry Christmas.
After Christmas they came back to work, when toi can forget stupid holidays and those happy faces. Everything around is still decorated, but no one is living with minds about holidays. So every can work as usual, no skipping cause happy atmosphere.
In hospital doesn’t exist no holidays, people get sick every day. They had to work even more, cause after holidays people get sick even more, usually making accidents, cause drove drunk, overdose alcohol ou drugs, broke their legs and arms on ice.
When House get in hospital there were bunch of people, clinic was full, but House escaped saying that he had a case. But he did. When he reached his office, his team had lots of possible case for them.
“-Had a good Christmas?”, his team asked House, when he set in chair looking like after good hangover.
“-In Christmas toi don’t just have to drink, but people even expecting toi to drunk.” His bad mood in holidays become even plus obvious. House checked some files, his team got and he noticed Adams smiling at him. She laughed after his bad joke, and a dit “Hello” cheerfully, when he stepped in office. that moment he didn’t had time to consider about it, but after some minutes, when they finally chose new case and his team left. House were sitting par his table, tableau and remembered it again. Is it possible that she’s into him? That sounded crazy but all those signs seemed obvious. She been smiling at him lately even plus then usually. And Christmas eve in hospital.
When House finished his case, he didn’t rushed to get back home, cause he knew that he won’t found anything there. It took a while, till he get down in first floor where he found already celebrating co-workers. Most of hospital employees don’t have family so most of them where celebrating in hospital after work. They brought some nourriture and drink to have some fun.
House saw them having fun, drinking, eating, laughing, listening stupid Christmas’ songs. There were and his team. Adams with Park drank some liquor, Chase and Taube flirting with some nurses. Forman had some interesting conversation and Wilson tried to make some stupid jokes wearing his old Christmas cap.
When they noticed House getting from elevator, all of them winked and shouted to him to rejoindre them, but he just shook his head in negative. From elevator he walked straight to the doors watching at those co-workers having some. He just crossed receptionist, when Adams run to him,
“-House, came and have a drink with us”- she smiled widely, obviously Christmas fan.
“-No.. I’m not a big fan of this united drinking”- he still kept his eyes on those doctors laughing
“-It’s Christmas... we all don’t have a family, so it’s nice to celebrate with peoples we’re working every day”- her voice sound caring, like House have nothing in the entire world.
“-yeah..every day. It’s nice to escape from them at least for one day”,- he made funny face and Adams laughed, biting her lip little.
“-Merry Christmas House..”- she a dit in soft voice smiling, knowing that he won’t stay, no matter what she’d say. He just nodded and left.
That moment House didn’t thought nothing special ou bad about that conversation, but now, when he remembered how Adams smiled and even bite her lip, he had new different thoughts. And not forgetting, that she thought he’s calling her in a rendez-vous amoureux, date when he offered her a job in his team. She came when she thought they’ll have a coffee and some talking. But it still sounded crazy, he’s not a guy girls likes. Well Cameron was in l’amour with him and Cuddy of course, but he still couldn’t believe. Adams is pretty, smart and rich, she might have every guy she wants.
Later that jour House came to visit his friend. He wasn’t sure, did he should mention that about Adams, Wilson might start talking nonstop about it, and House wasn’t sure what he thinks about Adams.
House entered Wilson’s office not knocking and set in chair in front of him.
“-Good morning to toi too..”- Wilson a dit sarcastically, cause House didn’t knocked, not even a dit hello.
“-Why this morning is good? People sick, it’s cold, and I’m bored.” he made face montrer his bad mood and start playing with decorative sand on Wilson’s desk.
“-It’s so early, and you’re already in bad mood..”, he didn’t expect House respond, so he kept talking, “- It’s too early so I’m not coming to cafeteria. I’m busy...”- House face didn’t changed, so probably he just came to spend his free time, maybe even don’t want to talk.
“-Do toi think Adams is pretty?” House asked still playing with sand. Wilson raised his head from his job
“-Well yeah... don’t you? Is this means?...”- Wilson saw something deeper
“-Oh please...don’t start. It was just a question”, House gave him negative face, not to start talking about it
“-I think everybody noticed that she’s pretty. But she’s working 3 mois for toi and toi mention this just now..”, Wilson couldn’t handle not to commentaire this. House just rolled his eyes, he knew that Wilson is might be annoying, analysing everything.
“-Do toi like her?”, House a dit nothing, just rolled his eyes again, “-Do toi want to ask her in a date?”,- his voice was serious, House never was one of those rendez-vous amoureux, date guys, but maybe he misses relationship, it would be good sign, that he’s not that depressed after Cuddy ,how Wilson thought.
“-If ask in a rendez-vous amoureux, date means to sleep with her... then yeah I do”- House finally answered, regretting that he mentioned Adams.
“-Well toi mentioned her not without a reason..” he still didn’t wanted to leave this
“-Then forget it..”- House stood up, his voice become too much annoying.
“-House wait... what you’re planning to do for New Year?”- House stopped and rolled his eyes
“-Drinking... as my every holidays.” he was afraid to hear some king stupid plan from Wilson
“-Let’s go to the medical foundation. I have two tickets”, he a dit in cheerful voice
“-Wilson, stop. People already thinks that we’re gay”, he shook his head with funny face
“-It would be fun. There will be lots of woman and free bar”,- Wilson knew, that at least free bar will interest him. House stood there thinking little bit with unhappy face, he hated foundation parties.
“-Where it would be?”-House asked considering options
“-Two hours away”- House’s face showed his unsatisfied , “-I’ll drive you”, House just rolled his eyes and opened doors to leave, “-It will be fun”,- he shouted him leaving, Wilson was happy that he agreed to come.
House were sitting on his canapé in his apartment with bottle of Vicky watching some kind stupid TV-show. It was late heure and he expected to spend his evening alone, doing nothing. But when he was about to finish drinking half of bottle, he heard loud knocking at his door. House were already quite drunk so it made quite difficult to climb to the door. before opening he tried to shout something, but alcohol already did his job, and his tongue felt swell.
“-House..what are toi doing there? It’s Christmas”,- his best friend cheerfully congratulated his friend.
“-Yeah...Christmas. One plus jour to get drunk, to over eat and not to come in the work. Stupid supermarché made those holidays to get all our money.”- his voice were like real alcoholic, breaking, sounded unclear but still loud. House left open doors and climbed back to his couch.
“-Why toi left? in hospital we had quite good party, your team missed you..”, Wilson followed his friend to the couch, and set suivant to him. He surely wasn’t very sober either.
“-I plus prefer to celebrate alone.”,- he gave Wilson look to understand, that he didn’t expect him either , “- And why toi there? Don’t toi have new girlfriend, some kind new hot nurse, to celebrate. ou at least all your exes”,- he laughed remembering Wilson’s wild life, all those women he married and wanted too.
Wilson just made some kind weird noise and made himself a glass of Vicky. It’s one of those few Christmas Wilson and House celebrates together. Usually Wilson celebrates with his wife ou new girlfriend, of course he still came to visit his friend, but usually in the seconde jour ou after some kind boring party. And all Wilson’s ex hated that this alcoholic, cripple jerk is stealing their husband ou boyfriend.
Accept last year, when House had other company for Christmas. First year, when he had someone to celebrate with, without Wilson. It was first year, when Cuddy stayed in Princeton, and didn’t drive to her sister, to celebrate with her family. It was like tradition, Thanksgiving jour with mother and Christmas with sister. Accept last year, when she wanted to celebrate with her new boyfriend and daughter, like little crazy family. It was first Christmas, House felt happy, when he really felt Christmas’ spirit. When he didn’t spend alone ou with Wilson drinking and watching some stupid sport show.
But all an past, and again House sitting on his canapé drinking Vicky with his best friend like before. House shook his head and finished his glass to forget those memories. Wilson didn’t a dit nothing, but he knew that House still thinks about her. It was just one an of happiness, but seemed like it ruined him for the rest of his life. Merry Christmas.
After Christmas they came back to work, when toi can forget stupid holidays and those happy faces. Everything around is still decorated, but no one is living with minds about holidays. So every can work as usual, no skipping cause happy atmosphere.
In hospital doesn’t exist no holidays, people get sick every day. They had to work even more, cause after holidays people get sick even more, usually making accidents, cause drove drunk, overdose alcohol ou drugs, broke their legs and arms on ice.
When House get in hospital there were bunch of people, clinic was full, but House escaped saying that he had a case. But he did. When he reached his office, his team had lots of possible case for them.
“-Had a good Christmas?”, his team asked House, when he set in chair looking like after good hangover.
“-In Christmas toi don’t just have to drink, but people even expecting toi to drunk.” His bad mood in holidays become even plus obvious. House checked some files, his team got and he noticed Adams smiling at him. She laughed after his bad joke, and a dit “Hello” cheerfully, when he stepped in office. that moment he didn’t had time to consider about it, but after some minutes, when they finally chose new case and his team left. House were sitting par his table, tableau and remembered it again. Is it possible that she’s into him? That sounded crazy but all those signs seemed obvious. She been smiling at him lately even plus then usually. And Christmas eve in hospital.
When House finished his case, he didn’t rushed to get back home, cause he knew that he won’t found anything there. It took a while, till he get down in first floor where he found already celebrating co-workers. Most of hospital employees don’t have family so most of them where celebrating in hospital after work. They brought some nourriture and drink to have some fun.
House saw them having fun, drinking, eating, laughing, listening stupid Christmas’ songs. There were and his team. Adams with Park drank some liquor, Chase and Taube flirting with some nurses. Forman had some interesting conversation and Wilson tried to make some stupid jokes wearing his old Christmas cap.
When they noticed House getting from elevator, all of them winked and shouted to him to rejoindre them, but he just shook his head in negative. From elevator he walked straight to the doors watching at those co-workers having some. He just crossed receptionist, when Adams run to him,
“-House, came and have a drink with us”- she smiled widely, obviously Christmas fan.
“-No.. I’m not a big fan of this united drinking”- he still kept his eyes on those doctors laughing
“-It’s Christmas... we all don’t have a family, so it’s nice to celebrate with peoples we’re working every day”- her voice sound caring, like House have nothing in the entire world.
“-yeah..every day. It’s nice to escape from them at least for one day”,- he made funny face and Adams laughed, biting her lip little.
“-Merry Christmas House..”- she a dit in soft voice smiling, knowing that he won’t stay, no matter what she’d say. He just nodded and left.
That moment House didn’t thought nothing special ou bad about that conversation, but now, when he remembered how Adams smiled and even bite her lip, he had new different thoughts. And not forgetting, that she thought he’s calling her in a rendez-vous amoureux, date when he offered her a job in his team. She came when she thought they’ll have a coffee and some talking. But it still sounded crazy, he’s not a guy girls likes. Well Cameron was in l’amour with him and Cuddy of course, but he still couldn’t believe. Adams is pretty, smart and rich, she might have every guy she wants.
Later that jour House came to visit his friend. He wasn’t sure, did he should mention that about Adams, Wilson might start talking nonstop about it, and House wasn’t sure what he thinks about Adams.
House entered Wilson’s office not knocking and set in chair in front of him.
“-Good morning to toi too..”- Wilson a dit sarcastically, cause House didn’t knocked, not even a dit hello.
“-Why this morning is good? People sick, it’s cold, and I’m bored.” he made face montrer his bad mood and start playing with decorative sand on Wilson’s desk.
“-It’s so early, and you’re already in bad mood..”, he didn’t expect House respond, so he kept talking, “- It’s too early so I’m not coming to cafeteria. I’m busy...”- House face didn’t changed, so probably he just came to spend his free time, maybe even don’t want to talk.
“-Do toi think Adams is pretty?” House asked still playing with sand. Wilson raised his head from his job
“-Well yeah... don’t you? Is this means?...”- Wilson saw something deeper
“-Oh please...don’t start. It was just a question”, House gave him negative face, not to start talking about it
“-I think everybody noticed that she’s pretty. But she’s working 3 mois for toi and toi mention this just now..”, Wilson couldn’t handle not to commentaire this. House just rolled his eyes, he knew that Wilson is might be annoying, analysing everything.
“-Do toi like her?”, House a dit nothing, just rolled his eyes again, “-Do toi want to ask her in a date?”,- his voice was serious, House never was one of those rendez-vous amoureux, date guys, but maybe he misses relationship, it would be good sign, that he’s not that depressed after Cuddy ,how Wilson thought.
“-If ask in a rendez-vous amoureux, date means to sleep with her... then yeah I do”- House finally answered, regretting that he mentioned Adams.
“-Well toi mentioned her not without a reason..” he still didn’t wanted to leave this
“-Then forget it..”- House stood up, his voice become too much annoying.
“-House wait... what you’re planning to do for New Year?”- House stopped and rolled his eyes
“-Drinking... as my every holidays.” he was afraid to hear some king stupid plan from Wilson
“-Let’s go to the medical foundation. I have two tickets”, he a dit in cheerful voice
“-Wilson, stop. People already thinks that we’re gay”, he shook his head with funny face
“-It would be fun. There will be lots of woman and free bar”,- Wilson knew, that at least free bar will interest him. House stood there thinking little bit with unhappy face, he hated foundation parties.
“-Where it would be?”-House asked considering options
“-Two hours away”- House’s face showed his unsatisfied , “-I’ll drive you”, House just rolled his eyes and opened doors to leave, “-It will be fun”,- he shouted him leaving, Wilson was happy that he agreed to come.
