It had been a week since they'd, Ты know. By now, both of them moved on. They were moving on with their lives. No. That would be exaggerating. One of them was moving on. One of them was dating. But what about the other?
House was twirling around his cane, watching Cuddy in her office. She was talking to a man in a fixed suit. He looked all proper and clean. That alone irritated House.
He was a decent looking man. Wavy black hair, hazel eyes, the perfect guy Cuddy would fall for. Her perfect man. Well, her ideal man at least.
And being the type of woman that she is, her hands were all over him. She was fixing his suit and his hair as they talked. House felt disgusted. He pretended to gag. Suddenly Wilson walked by.
"Our new attorney."
"You mean Cuddy's new attorney/sex toy?"
"Anthony Garret. Hired him a couple days ago."
"Dated him a couple days ago."
"You gonna go in there? Admit you're jealous?"
"Not until he's out of there."
"Are you--intimidated by him?"
House ignored Wilson. He just watched as they continued to talk.
"You're actually jealous of him aren't you?"
"He's coming out."
He saw her give him a quick peck on the lips before he walked out of the office.
House glared as he walked past him, catching the door with his cane before it closed. Wilson remained outside.
"Enter House."
He walked inside and she was rummaging around, apparently looking for something.
"Found another screw-toy?"
He was leaning against his cane as she looked up at him.
"What do Ты want." She seemed less interested in whatever he was there for, или whoever, he was there for.
"That guy is a disgrace to all men. No sober, sane, или godforsaken man would ever look like that."
"What in particular was wrong with him?"
"Everything."
"Inconclusive."
"His--hair."
"What about his hair?"
"It's too neat? Men shouldn't care what their hair looks like."
"Wilson does."
"I'm sorry, did Wilson go through a sex change?"
"Nothing was wrong with him."
"The way he looked at you--"
"He looked at me like a woman. He didn't look at me like a Brazilian prostitute или an Asian hooker или a--"
"Man."
"Exactly. Ты just got mad because I have a new toy to play with."
"I just don't like him--"
"You don't have to House. That's my decision."
"You don't like him either. Ты just like what he does, what he looks like and how old he is. Ты don't like his character, Ты like his personality."
"And Ты know this because?"
"I know you."
"Is that so? We both know Ты know plenty but do Ты know enough--"
"You've been in Любовь only once and he broke your heart. His name was Matthew Lennor. First kiss, first sexual experience, first дата to homecoming, snowcoming, but alas didn't make it all the way to prom. Caught dead cheating with your former best friend Amy who Ты haven't talked to since. From then on, Ты never had a relationship with a guy longer than a month. Your usual interests in guys are where they go, what they do and what they've done. That's how Ты look at their character. Personality-wise Ты save later. Ты could hate the personality but at he same time Любовь the character, like Ты do, for me. When Ты do focus on personality, Ты enjoy men with either blue или gray eyes. Ты Kiss with a passion at first then let it ride with tenderness for the rest. When Ты dance Ты have the tendency to keep your head right below the guys' neck, so his chin rests right on your head. You've wanted a girl and two boys или a boy and two girls since Ты were thirteen. When Ты get married Ты want Canon in D played by me and then my own personal piece. Ты decided that after our meeting five years later--"
"You still remember all that?" She asked sincerely.
"Your dorm room was 28th Street, October Hall, Room M409."
And he began to walk out of her office.
"Stay with him as long as Ты want, but don't go assuming its going to last long." and he was out of there, before she could make her retort. She was left with mixed emotions, unsure of what to do next.
Wilson was still outside, and met House as he stormed out the doors. They began walking toward the elevators.
"You gonna enjoy the Далее few months?" Wilson asked sarcastically. House started to walk ahead, faster, faster finally reaching at least five feet in front of Wilson. His teeth were slightly clenched and his eyes slightly glared as he uttered,
"I'll enjoy them with a passion."
House was twirling around his cane, watching Cuddy in her office. She was talking to a man in a fixed suit. He looked all proper and clean. That alone irritated House.
He was a decent looking man. Wavy black hair, hazel eyes, the perfect guy Cuddy would fall for. Her perfect man. Well, her ideal man at least.
And being the type of woman that she is, her hands were all over him. She was fixing his suit and his hair as they talked. House felt disgusted. He pretended to gag. Suddenly Wilson walked by.
"Our new attorney."
"You mean Cuddy's new attorney/sex toy?"
"Anthony Garret. Hired him a couple days ago."
"Dated him a couple days ago."
"You gonna go in there? Admit you're jealous?"
"Not until he's out of there."
"Are you--intimidated by him?"
House ignored Wilson. He just watched as they continued to talk.
"You're actually jealous of him aren't you?"
"He's coming out."
He saw her give him a quick peck on the lips before he walked out of the office.
House glared as he walked past him, catching the door with his cane before it closed. Wilson remained outside.
"Enter House."
He walked inside and she was rummaging around, apparently looking for something.
"Found another screw-toy?"
He was leaning against his cane as she looked up at him.
"What do Ты want." She seemed less interested in whatever he was there for, или whoever, he was there for.
"That guy is a disgrace to all men. No sober, sane, или godforsaken man would ever look like that."
"What in particular was wrong with him?"
"Everything."
"Inconclusive."
"His--hair."
"What about his hair?"
"It's too neat? Men shouldn't care what their hair looks like."
"Wilson does."
"I'm sorry, did Wilson go through a sex change?"
"Nothing was wrong with him."
"The way he looked at you--"
"He looked at me like a woman. He didn't look at me like a Brazilian prostitute или an Asian hooker или a--"
"Man."
"Exactly. Ты just got mad because I have a new toy to play with."
"I just don't like him--"
"You don't have to House. That's my decision."
"You don't like him either. Ты just like what he does, what he looks like and how old he is. Ты don't like his character, Ты like his personality."
"And Ты know this because?"
"I know you."
"Is that so? We both know Ты know plenty but do Ты know enough--"
"You've been in Любовь only once and he broke your heart. His name was Matthew Lennor. First kiss, first sexual experience, first дата to homecoming, snowcoming, but alas didn't make it all the way to prom. Caught dead cheating with your former best friend Amy who Ты haven't talked to since. From then on, Ты never had a relationship with a guy longer than a month. Your usual interests in guys are where they go, what they do and what they've done. That's how Ты look at their character. Personality-wise Ты save later. Ты could hate the personality but at he same time Любовь the character, like Ты do, for me. When Ты do focus on personality, Ты enjoy men with either blue или gray eyes. Ты Kiss with a passion at first then let it ride with tenderness for the rest. When Ты dance Ты have the tendency to keep your head right below the guys' neck, so his chin rests right on your head. You've wanted a girl and two boys или a boy and two girls since Ты were thirteen. When Ты get married Ты want Canon in D played by me and then my own personal piece. Ты decided that after our meeting five years later--"
"You still remember all that?" She asked sincerely.
"Your dorm room was 28th Street, October Hall, Room M409."
And he began to walk out of her office.
"Stay with him as long as Ты want, but don't go assuming its going to last long." and he was out of there, before she could make her retort. She was left with mixed emotions, unsure of what to do next.
Wilson was still outside, and met House as he stormed out the doors. They began walking toward the elevators.
"You gonna enjoy the Далее few months?" Wilson asked sarcastically. House started to walk ahead, faster, faster finally reaching at least five feet in front of Wilson. His teeth were slightly clenched and his eyes slightly glared as he uttered,
"I'll enjoy them with a passion."
I'll tell Ты a little bit about myself first. No offense to hamerons, but i have always been a outright HUDDY fan.So I am obviously bouncing off the walls. When this seaseon starts, I feel like everyone has kind of abandoned House. I mean I get the whole pain in the a$$ thing but still. Wilson is the one that fixes everthing and for him to basically laugh at him when he apologizes is cruel. THe bright light at the end of the tunnel is Cuddy is going to do whatever it takes to make House happy above anyone else.
SO GO CUDDY!
SO GO CUDDY!
I couldn't sleep and I had a gush of inspiration hit me and so I decided to make a Huddy poem :)
Dedicated to the awesome that is you,the Huddys ^^
Enjoy!
A lover from afar,
Isn't really a lover at all.
If she truly loves him,
And he truly Влюбленные her.
Aren't they Влюбленные at all?
They were once lovers.
Deeply passionate lovers.
But those days have come,
And those times have gone
But they both hadn't moved on.
She had gone through many
Lusters and not one lover.
She had thought about him
And that made the lusters
Turn into dust.
He had gone through a another lover,
But she wasn't like her.
As he thought about her,he
Began to Любовь she more.
But she moved on to another.
A lover from afar,is
Truly a lover at all.As thoughts
Become actions,and actions,
Became thoughts.
He and her are indeed,
Влюбленные from afar.
Tell me what Ты think :)
Dedicated to the awesome that is you,the Huddys ^^
Enjoy!
A lover from afar,
Isn't really a lover at all.
If she truly loves him,
And he truly Влюбленные her.
Aren't they Влюбленные at all?
They were once lovers.
Deeply passionate lovers.
But those days have come,
And those times have gone
But they both hadn't moved on.
She had gone through many
Lusters and not one lover.
She had thought about him
And that made the lusters
Turn into dust.
He had gone through a another lover,
But she wasn't like her.
As he thought about her,he
Began to Любовь she more.
But she moved on to another.
A lover from afar,is
Truly a lover at all.As thoughts
Become actions,and actions,
Became thoughts.
He and her are indeed,
Влюбленные from afar.
Tell me what Ты think :)