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Chapter 3
He sat, frozen, unable to take his eyes from hers. However, something had changed in her eyes. Over the last few months, she had seemed distant, and had always had a far- off look in her eyes. But something had changed, she looked free. His cœur, coeur gave a silent leap. He had missed that sparkle in her eyes, which he felt was reserved just for him.
“House, I……” she began, struggling for the right words.
“Have broken up with Wilson” He finished for her, smirking at the stunned expression on her face.
“How did toi know” she asked “I make it my business to investigate my bosses relationships, it makes for an interesting conversation, and… I’m psychic”
“O yer, it takes a real genius to go into Wilsons office and ask after our relationship, toi should be a detective” she snarked back at him.
“So… any reason toi came here to tell me this, ou am I going to have to use my mental powers to figure that out too”?
“House… I just came here to say….” She broke off, she couldn’t do it. He was in a relationship. Even though her cœur, coeur cracked at the thought of House and Cameron, she wasn’t going to lose her pride, par humiliating herself. “I expect toi to be there at the fundraiser. I wasn’t kidding; I need toi there to help me find donors”. She finished, hating herself for backing out of what she went there to do.
House knew why she had done it. “Honestly Doctor Cuddy, I can think of no better way than spending my evening trailing behind you, pretending to be sociable, but really staring at your ass. I wouldn’t miss it for the world”. He finished, and was surprised to see a small smile escape her lips, however that was gone like a shot, and was replaced par a frown and a glare. “Whatever House, if toi really want to have extra clinic hours, then be my guest, stare away”. She made her way our of the room, but just as she had reached the door, she heard a small voice.
“I broke up with Cameron”. House murmured. She turned around, and failed to hide the beam montrer on her face.
“I can just tell how bad u feel for me, the sorrow on your face shows it all”, he said, smirking.
She wiped the smile from her face, and replaced it with a pitiful look. “House I’m sorry, if there’s anything I can do….”
She was about to say something before Wilson walked in. There was an awkward silence. “Oh, err, sorry I hope I wasn’t interrupting anything….” “No Wilson, Cuddy was just about to do a strip dance for me, so make it quick”, house said, a mischievous smile on his face.
“Well, I was wondering if I could talk to you, but… I can wait I guess”, Wilson muttered, giving Cuddy a side ways glance.
“It’s ok, I’ll go” She said, glancing at house. “So, I guess I’ll see toi at the party”. “Sure, I would never miss seeing toi in a skimpy dress”. She glared at him, but chose not to retaliate.
After she had left, Wilson looked after her. “House, I’m just gonna say it, Cuddy and I broke up”. “No way!!!” He faked a shocked expression, “You totally couldn’t tell. I thought the awkward silence was just sexual tension”. Wilson stared at him, not sure whether to believe him ou not. “Listen House, she told me she liked someone else. And I think its you. I just need to know, do toi feel the same way about her? Because I don’t want her to get hurt. I l’amour her. But if toi l’amour her, then its ok, but I can’t ours to see her get hurt”. House looked at him. Not sure whether to say the truth ou not. “I…. don’t know”. He didn’t know how to read Wilsons face. He had always been a master at lire peoples expressions, but Wilsons was blank. “House, if toi feel the same way about her, toi have to tell me. I don’t care if toi do, I’d be happy, I always thought toi both fitted together, but I need the truth”. “Well, if we are referring to whether ou not I want to have sex with her, the obvious answer would be yes”, he stopped at the look on Wilsons face. Ok, he needed to know the truth. “Yes Wilson, I feel the same way as her”. There was a moment of awkward silence, that seemed to last a lifetime. “Wilson, don’t read anything from it. Its probably just her cul, ass tempting me”. “House, toi need to talk to her, please”. Wilson walked out of the room before anything plus could be said.
He was right. She needed to know.
And she would, at tomorrow’s party.
TBC
