I tried not to have a big ezel wait between chapters…I was going through a small patch of writers block when I wrote these so I do apologise for the crappy-ness of them…I do thank u guys for the lovely reviews (and ratings)…there are only 2 meer chapters after this and if I get enough reviews, I might be persuaded to do an epilogue… (but I need at least 100 reviews on FF to do so…so toddle your FP – ing bums over there and rate over there too) HIT THAT REVIEW BUTTON ON YER WAY OUT KIDDIES!!!
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huddyaimee
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House had kept himself locked up in his office, immersed in the thoughts of his boss. He could feel the conflict within her and it saddened him to think that he had done it. House’s thoughts were interrupted door his team who came in presenting a case. Thirteen handed him the dark blue folder. House scanned through the contents before throwing it back at Thirteen.
“Pass it to Wilson; he has caner,” he said.
“How can u know that, we haven’t done any tests,” Foreman argued.
“I dunno,” House said; zoning out again. “Oh, and when u come into an office, you’re meant to knock, it’s common courtesy,”
‘You can talk,’ came the woman’s voice into his head. ‘You barge into my office nearly every single dag asking for some ridiculous test,’
‘And how did it go? I’m the one who monitors your thoughts closey?’
‘Go to work, u have clinic in ten minutes,’
‘Thanks for the reminder,’ he replied in a sarcastic thought.
Cuddy intended on using exactly the same tone as he had done. ‘Now, your sarcastic thoughts need some work on them; you’re a lot better at speaking sarcastically,’
‘Shut up, now you’re distracting me,’
‘I bet u couldn’t go a week without any contact with me,’
‘Wanna bet? I’m sure you’d buckle at the knees and come crawling to me within the first fourty eight hours,’ House thought.
‘You’re on; one small problem, what are we betting?’
‘Well, we’ll just say that the winner gets to decide upon winning,’
‘Fine,’ she thought dismissingly.
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huddyaimee
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They’d survived five hours without any kind of contact. Cuddy had already gone home, having the babysitter called telling her that Rachel had been sick, She had contacted Wilson to fill in for her at the hospital.
When Cuddy arrived home pagina she found Rachel was only running a temperature. She paid the babysitter and sat down to finish her paperwork. When she opened up the first file, a small envelope fell out and onto the coffee table. She read the datum that was on the back.
‘Two months ago? No one writes to me unless it’s work related.’ she thought.
She gently tore the back and slid the letter out of its holder. It was addressed from House.
Cuddy,
I need to be with you; to be honest to you; to tell u what I really am. I am sorry fro what I have done to u in the past, but I am slowly reaching my ‘use by’ date. I can’t bare it. Come see me tonight at seven.
House.
Why hadn’t she found it earlier? Was this a true test for her? It reminded her of her deeper feelings for the man; she couldn’t just sit there and let fate decide, could she?
Cuddy went to bed that evening with a feeling of confusion, loneliness and the pain from her recent change.
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huddyaimee
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sorry about the uber crappieness of that chappie…the letter was really random, I don’t even know why I put it in there…lol
anyways, so read and review…my volgende chapter of Two’s Company, Three’s a Crowd should be up soon…
xxx
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huddyaimee
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House had kept himself locked up in his office, immersed in the thoughts of his boss. He could feel the conflict within her and it saddened him to think that he had done it. House’s thoughts were interrupted door his team who came in presenting a case. Thirteen handed him the dark blue folder. House scanned through the contents before throwing it back at Thirteen.
“Pass it to Wilson; he has caner,” he said.
“How can u know that, we haven’t done any tests,” Foreman argued.
“I dunno,” House said; zoning out again. “Oh, and when u come into an office, you’re meant to knock, it’s common courtesy,”
‘You can talk,’ came the woman’s voice into his head. ‘You barge into my office nearly every single dag asking for some ridiculous test,’
‘And how did it go? I’m the one who monitors your thoughts closey?’
‘Go to work, u have clinic in ten minutes,’
‘Thanks for the reminder,’ he replied in a sarcastic thought.
Cuddy intended on using exactly the same tone as he had done. ‘Now, your sarcastic thoughts need some work on them; you’re a lot better at speaking sarcastically,’
‘Shut up, now you’re distracting me,’
‘I bet u couldn’t go a week without any contact with me,’
‘Wanna bet? I’m sure you’d buckle at the knees and come crawling to me within the first fourty eight hours,’ House thought.
‘You’re on; one small problem, what are we betting?’
‘Well, we’ll just say that the winner gets to decide upon winning,’
‘Fine,’ she thought dismissingly.
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huddyaimee
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They’d survived five hours without any kind of contact. Cuddy had already gone home, having the babysitter called telling her that Rachel had been sick, She had contacted Wilson to fill in for her at the hospital.
When Cuddy arrived home pagina she found Rachel was only running a temperature. She paid the babysitter and sat down to finish her paperwork. When she opened up the first file, a small envelope fell out and onto the coffee table. She read the datum that was on the back.
‘Two months ago? No one writes to me unless it’s work related.’ she thought.
She gently tore the back and slid the letter out of its holder. It was addressed from House.
Cuddy,
I need to be with you; to be honest to you; to tell u what I really am. I am sorry fro what I have done to u in the past, but I am slowly reaching my ‘use by’ date. I can’t bare it. Come see me tonight at seven.
House.
Why hadn’t she found it earlier? Was this a true test for her? It reminded her of her deeper feelings for the man; she couldn’t just sit there and let fate decide, could she?
Cuddy went to bed that evening with a feeling of confusion, loneliness and the pain from her recent change.
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huddyaimee
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sorry about the uber crappieness of that chappie…the letter was really random, I don’t even know why I put it in there…lol
anyways, so read and review…my volgende chapter of Two’s Company, Three’s a Crowd should be up soon…
xxx
HOUSE IS A JACKASS!!!
He looked...
This is my Huddy poem...I dont really like my last stanza... :) but oh well...if u are true huddy fans, you'll understand what im talking about...
HUDDY POEM
Blue on blue,
Sea on sky.
They're not together,
I wonder why.
Short on tall,
Opposites attract.
They love each other,
And that is fact.
Both so arrogant,
Yet, both so cute.
No wonder their relationship,
Is hard to fluke.
Gregory House,
and Lisa Cuddy.
So perfect together,
They make Huddy...
pretty gay... :P
HUDDY POEM
Blue on blue,
Sea on sky.
They're not together,
I wonder why.
Short on tall,
Opposites attract.
They love each other,
And that is fact.
Both so arrogant,
Yet, both so cute.
No wonder their relationship,
Is hard to fluke.
Gregory House,
and Lisa Cuddy.
So perfect together,
They make Huddy...
pretty gay... :P
Okay, this poem is basically in Cuddy's POV kind of to House. I wrote it to be kind of Cuddy's personal thing, but of course, it turned into Huddy. My first artikel on this spot AND Huddy poem, so please tell me what u think! It's short and might be a bit confusing at first, but here it goes;
Love.
And that's all I ever wanted.
How did I get here?
Just crying in an empty room
Once again a vacant world to me
I'm hurting and I'm sure u know
I hope, and that's just what i do
That the world could be, just be
What i want it to, another happy ending
Which we both know it won't be
Just hold me, so for a second
I could pretend it is
Could pretend it can
Pretend it could be
And maybe I could love you
And pretend i didn't know
That it was one of the few things
I was missing.
I know it kind of sucks, but it's my first and what do u expect?
Love.
And that's all I ever wanted.
How did I get here?
Just crying in an empty room
Once again a vacant world to me
I'm hurting and I'm sure u know
I hope, and that's just what i do
That the world could be, just be
What i want it to, another happy ending
Which we both know it won't be
Just hold me, so for a second
I could pretend it is
Could pretend it can
Pretend it could be
And maybe I could love you
And pretend i didn't know
That it was one of the few things
I was missing.
I know it kind of sucks, but it's my first and what do u expect?
