House was on his way to Cuddy's office when Wilson caught up to him.
"What are you doing at the hospital three hours early?"
"Looking for God, the meaning of life, a few hours to watch my extra dirty porn..."
"How did the dinner go with Cuddy?"
"It went well."
Wilson eyed his friend carefully looking for any giveaway.
"So, what did you guys eat?"
"Why? Do you want to get recipe advice?" House said as he looked toward Cuddy's office door.
"Oh my god!"
"What!"
"You slept with Cuddy."
"How did you get that from any of the witty remarks I just made?"
"You're not denying it...House you can't just sleep with Cuddy..."
"We didn't have sex...We kissed." House whispered to Wilson as a nurse walked by.
Wilson couldn't contain is grin.
"Oh, don't look at me like that," House said as he sat down in the lobby.
Wilson sat down next to him still smiling his huge smile.
"So, did you like it?...I mean I know you liked it, but would you want to be kissing her again?"
House looked at his friend and chuckled to himself.
"You are such a teenage girl sometimes, Wilson."
"Just tell me."
"I want to be kissing her."
"And that's why you're here so early."
"We agreed to have a talk today. I wanted to get here before her."
"So you could get your bearings maybe rehearse what you're gonna say."
"I'm not you. I don't have conversations in front of the mirror pretending it's the girl I like."
"You like her. Awww."
"Oh, shut up. Where is she anyway?" House asked himself as he looked at the clock.
"She's only a few minutes late, House. Don't worry. She'll be here."
"You don't think she..."
"Reconsidered. Cuddy wouldn't do that to you. Just have a little faith," Wilson said as he patted House on his shoulder and left for the elevators.
"Come on, Cuddy. Where are you?" House said quietly to himself.
"What are you doing at the hospital three hours early?"
"Looking for God, the meaning of life, a few hours to watch my extra dirty porn..."
"How did the dinner go with Cuddy?"
"It went well."
Wilson eyed his friend carefully looking for any giveaway.
"So, what did you guys eat?"
"Why? Do you want to get recipe advice?" House said as he looked toward Cuddy's office door.
"Oh my god!"
"What!"
"You slept with Cuddy."
"How did you get that from any of the witty remarks I just made?"
"You're not denying it...House you can't just sleep with Cuddy..."
"We didn't have sex...We kissed." House whispered to Wilson as a nurse walked by.
Wilson couldn't contain is grin.
"Oh, don't look at me like that," House said as he sat down in the lobby.
Wilson sat down next to him still smiling his huge smile.
"So, did you like it?...I mean I know you liked it, but would you want to be kissing her again?"
House looked at his friend and chuckled to himself.
"You are such a teenage girl sometimes, Wilson."
"Just tell me."
"I want to be kissing her."
"And that's why you're here so early."
"We agreed to have a talk today. I wanted to get here before her."
"So you could get your bearings maybe rehearse what you're gonna say."
"I'm not you. I don't have conversations in front of the mirror pretending it's the girl I like."
"You like her. Awww."
"Oh, shut up. Where is she anyway?" House asked himself as he looked at the clock.
"She's only a few minutes late, House. Don't worry. She'll be here."
"You don't think she..."
"Reconsidered. Cuddy wouldn't do that to you. Just have a little faith," Wilson said as he patted House on his shoulder and left for the elevators.
"Come on, Cuddy. Where are you?" House said quietly to himself.