"No," House replied as he barged into her home, "You stare at a photo of us for half an hour, and when I come and apologise for my behaviour you threaten to call the cops...what's wrong, Cuddy?"
Cuddy had now fallen against House, "You are what's wrong," she sobbed, Cuddy had become rather emotional, "I keep falling for you when you clearly don't want me..."
House lifted her chin and made her stare into his brilliant blue eyes, "I am such an ass, just accept my apology and we'll be done with it, okay?"
"No we won't because I'll keep falling for yo..."
House couldn't bare to see her in this mess, he whispered something, inaudiable to the rest of the world, planted a kiss on her forehead and turned and left her house.
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Cuddy couldn't bare the thought of going to work the next morning. Her head throbbed from her sleepless night in between sobs. Her clock read 10:15 am, so she rolled over to fall asleep.
This 'sleep', however, was interrupted by Dr. James Wilson.
"Hey, Wilson" she said as she read the called ID
"Hey, where are you?" he asked
"At home, where'd you think?"
"Umm...I actually thought you might've had problems because you didn't call in to work, like you usually do,"
"I had a rough night, let's just keep it at that, okay?"
"Sure, oh and House has been asking for you,"
"Has he said why?"
"No? Why? Is there something going on that I should know about?"
"No, Wilson." she sighed, "Just keep an eye on him for me, I don't want him doing anything stupid,"
"Sure, hey, I'll see yo tomorrow then?"
"Yep, bye"
"Bye, Cuddy"
TBC-Again, plz tell me wat u think...im plannning a REALLY big finale (but its still got way longer to go) but i dont think this is as good as my other fanfics...
Cuddy had now fallen against House, "You are what's wrong," she sobbed, Cuddy had become rather emotional, "I keep falling for you when you clearly don't want me..."
House lifted her chin and made her stare into his brilliant blue eyes, "I am such an ass, just accept my apology and we'll be done with it, okay?"
"No we won't because I'll keep falling for yo..."
House couldn't bare to see her in this mess, he whispered something, inaudiable to the rest of the world, planted a kiss on her forehead and turned and left her house.
*****************************************************
Cuddy couldn't bare the thought of going to work the next morning. Her head throbbed from her sleepless night in between sobs. Her clock read 10:15 am, so she rolled over to fall asleep.
This 'sleep', however, was interrupted by Dr. James Wilson.
"Hey, Wilson" she said as she read the called ID
"Hey, where are you?" he asked
"At home, where'd you think?"
"Umm...I actually thought you might've had problems because you didn't call in to work, like you usually do,"
"I had a rough night, let's just keep it at that, okay?"
"Sure, oh and House has been asking for you,"
"Has he said why?"
"No? Why? Is there something going on that I should know about?"
"No, Wilson." she sighed, "Just keep an eye on him for me, I don't want him doing anything stupid,"
"Sure, hey, I'll see yo tomorrow then?"
"Yep, bye"
"Bye, Cuddy"
TBC-Again, plz tell me wat u think...im plannning a REALLY big finale (but its still got way longer to go) but i dont think this is as good as my other fanfics...
When does Love become something we need, rather than something we want? Love was seen as something special a long time ago. Now Love is what we are expected to have with us everyday of our lives. Love is common currency when you are a teenager, but turns to worthless pennies the older you get. Do we not care about the substance of what Love was and not what it has been made into today by commercialisation from American movies and Television commercials and soap operas? Only when we experience Love for real, can we comment and judge others who are in Love. Love means something different to everyone. Not two people’s feeling of Love is the same. Why do we generalize, rationalize and compartmentalize Love? Love is and will continue to be an enigma. Only a handful of people will ever unlock it and witness its true beauty and essence. The essence we all crave.
Love.
Love.