(Wilson awoke to the sound of loud banging on his door.)
Wilson: I swear to God.
(House had decided to go to Wilson’s for some advice. It was 2am.)
Wilson: What?!
House: I did it again.
(Wilson closed the door while House lay down on the sofa.)
Wilson: House. Ты really must think before Ты act.
House: I told her I loved her.
Wilson: Do you?
House: Its not relevant
Wilson: I think it kinda is.
(Wilson sat on the кресло across from him.)
House: I don’t know.
Wilson: House, just enjoy it. Don’t obsess about what could go wrong.
House: Tell me something useful!
(Wilson got up and went back to постель, кровати while House let himself out.)
--
(House decided he could no longer avoid what situation he made for himself. So he decided to wait for Cuddy in her office.)
(Cuddy unlocked her office, and put her things on her desk.)
House: Morning.
(Cuddy turned around startled.)
Cuddy: What are Ты doing here?
(House stood up and walked towards her.)
House: Ты like the desk?
(House pointed to it with his cane.)
(Cuddy gave a teased look at House before sitting down at her desk.)
Cuddy: How did Ты remember?
(House sat opposite her.)
House: Ты were so anal about it in college. I figured it was special.
Cuddy: Ты know why it’s special to me House.
House: I’ve been thinking. Maybe we should do this ‘relationship’ thing.
(Cuddy began feeling uncomfortable.)
Cuddy: House. I can’t.
(House gave Cuddy a look.)
Cuddy: I don’t trust myself when I’m around you. I fall head over heels and then get stepped on. Can’t I think about it?
House: Sure.
(House walked out. Cuddy sat there looking disappointed and sorry for him.)
--
(Cuddy knocked on Wilson’s door before entering.)
Wilson: Hey. Are Ты okay?
(Cuddy cautiously walked in and sat down.)
Cuddy: House wants a relationship.
(Wilson looked impressed.)
Wilson: I’m guessing Ты don’t.
Cuddy: I don’t know what I want. The other week, I went up to see him and I saw this woman with him—
Wilson: And Ты don’t trust him?
(Cuddy looked uneasy.)
Cuddy: Maybe he’s right about not being a relationship person.
Wilson: On the other hand. House is House. He goes from one extreme to the Далее with no concern for people’s opinions или any form of consequence.
Cuddy: So what do Ты think we should do?
Wilson: Ты know what Ты should do. Ты two are just afraid of failure. Which, ironically, is inevitable in any relationship.
Cuddy: Romantic dinners. Casual conversation. Anniversaries. Birthdays. All of these things House is disconnected from.
Wilson: He’s disconnected through choice. If he had the opportunity with someone he actually likes then, who knows.
(Cuddy smiled slightly, and thanked Wilson before leaving. House saw Cuddy leaving and getting in the elevator.)
To be continued.
End credits.
Wilson: I swear to God.
(House had decided to go to Wilson’s for some advice. It was 2am.)
Wilson: What?!
House: I did it again.
(Wilson closed the door while House lay down on the sofa.)
Wilson: House. Ты really must think before Ты act.
House: I told her I loved her.
Wilson: Do you?
House: Its not relevant
Wilson: I think it kinda is.
(Wilson sat on the кресло across from him.)
House: I don’t know.
Wilson: House, just enjoy it. Don’t obsess about what could go wrong.
House: Tell me something useful!
(Wilson got up and went back to постель, кровати while House let himself out.)
--
(House decided he could no longer avoid what situation he made for himself. So he decided to wait for Cuddy in her office.)
(Cuddy unlocked her office, and put her things on her desk.)
House: Morning.
(Cuddy turned around startled.)
Cuddy: What are Ты doing here?
(House stood up and walked towards her.)
House: Ты like the desk?
(House pointed to it with his cane.)
(Cuddy gave a teased look at House before sitting down at her desk.)
Cuddy: How did Ты remember?
(House sat opposite her.)
House: Ты were so anal about it in college. I figured it was special.
Cuddy: Ты know why it’s special to me House.
House: I’ve been thinking. Maybe we should do this ‘relationship’ thing.
(Cuddy began feeling uncomfortable.)
Cuddy: House. I can’t.
(House gave Cuddy a look.)
Cuddy: I don’t trust myself when I’m around you. I fall head over heels and then get stepped on. Can’t I think about it?
House: Sure.
(House walked out. Cuddy sat there looking disappointed and sorry for him.)
--
(Cuddy knocked on Wilson’s door before entering.)
Wilson: Hey. Are Ты okay?
(Cuddy cautiously walked in and sat down.)
Cuddy: House wants a relationship.
(Wilson looked impressed.)
Wilson: I’m guessing Ты don’t.
Cuddy: I don’t know what I want. The other week, I went up to see him and I saw this woman with him—
Wilson: And Ты don’t trust him?
(Cuddy looked uneasy.)
Cuddy: Maybe he’s right about not being a relationship person.
Wilson: On the other hand. House is House. He goes from one extreme to the Далее with no concern for people’s opinions или any form of consequence.
Cuddy: So what do Ты think we should do?
Wilson: Ты know what Ты should do. Ты two are just afraid of failure. Which, ironically, is inevitable in any relationship.
Cuddy: Romantic dinners. Casual conversation. Anniversaries. Birthdays. All of these things House is disconnected from.
Wilson: He’s disconnected through choice. If he had the opportunity with someone he actually likes then, who knows.
(Cuddy smiled slightly, and thanked Wilson before leaving. House saw Cuddy leaving and getting in the elevator.)
To be continued.
End credits.
This is my Huddy poem...I dont really like my last stanza... :) but oh well...if Ты 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 Любовь 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 Любовь 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 Статья on this spot AND Huddy poem, so please tell me what Ты 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 Ты 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 Любовь 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 Ты 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 Ты 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 Любовь 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 Ты expect?