Cuddy was beaming as she stepped off the elevator and headed toward House's office. She couldn't help but to smile. He had brought back her med school escrivaninha, mesa as a way of showing that he did care. It had to be one of the sweetest acts he had ever committed.
Cuddy shook her head of her girlish sonhar acordado and moved closer to his office. It was then when she looked through the glass window and saw him being touched por a woman. Cuddy's smile slowly evaporated.
"Shame on me again." Cuddy said to herself as she shook her head in dismay.
She began to turn away and mover back to the elevator when a thought hit her.
Cuddy turned back toward his office and proceeded to walk through his door.
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(Inside House's Office)
"So, Greg, are we gonna get out of here or what?" Dee Dee said as she played with the colarinho, colar of his motorcycle jacket.
"We'll be out of here soon. I just gotta get the rest of my money from Kutner." He said with a grin.
"How much did you make off him?"
"Enough. Don't worry you will get paid for your skills." He said as he traced her chin.
"Well, I have three mais hours to prove how skilled I am." She said as she pulled him closer to her.
Dee Dee started to trace a finger over House's lips when she noticed someone slowly open the office door.
"Greg, you got a visitor." She said as she pulled away and sat on topo, início of his desk.
House turned around to see Cuddy standing por the door. Her eyes were dark, and her arms were folded across her chest. He could tell she was pissed.
"Hello, House. Who might this be?"
"Hi, I'm Dee Dee and..."
"She's a special aquaintance." House finished for her.
Cuddy remained calm. She made sure to keep her face free of any discernable emotion.
"Well, nice to meet you."
"You too." Dee Dee replied with a sincere smile, completely oblivious to the tension in the room.
"Look, Cuddy I can..."
"House, I just wanted to thank you for the desk. It was a nice surprise. Thank you for it." Cuddy said in a very business-like tone usually reserved for donors and financial advisors.
"...You're welcome." House replied nervously.
"Have a nice night with Dee Dee. I'll see you Monday." Cuddy replied as she briskly walked out of the office.
House turned to Dee Dee.
"I think I'll call it a night."
"Why?"
"Because I'm an idiot." He said as he pulled out his wallet and handed her some money.
Dee Dee took the money and placed it in her purse.
"Was that your girlfriend?" She said as she pulled on her scarf.
"No. I don't know what she is." He said as he took hold of his cane and limped out of the room.
Cuddy shook her head of her girlish sonhar acordado and moved closer to his office. It was then when she looked through the glass window and saw him being touched por a woman. Cuddy's smile slowly evaporated.
"Shame on me again." Cuddy said to herself as she shook her head in dismay.
She began to turn away and mover back to the elevator when a thought hit her.
Cuddy turned back toward his office and proceeded to walk through his door.
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(Inside House's Office)
"So, Greg, are we gonna get out of here or what?" Dee Dee said as she played with the colarinho, colar of his motorcycle jacket.
"We'll be out of here soon. I just gotta get the rest of my money from Kutner." He said with a grin.
"How much did you make off him?"
"Enough. Don't worry you will get paid for your skills." He said as he traced her chin.
"Well, I have three mais hours to prove how skilled I am." She said as she pulled him closer to her.
Dee Dee started to trace a finger over House's lips when she noticed someone slowly open the office door.
"Greg, you got a visitor." She said as she pulled away and sat on topo, início of his desk.
House turned around to see Cuddy standing por the door. Her eyes were dark, and her arms were folded across her chest. He could tell she was pissed.
"Hello, House. Who might this be?"
"Hi, I'm Dee Dee and..."
"She's a special aquaintance." House finished for her.
Cuddy remained calm. She made sure to keep her face free of any discernable emotion.
"Well, nice to meet you."
"You too." Dee Dee replied with a sincere smile, completely oblivious to the tension in the room.
"Look, Cuddy I can..."
"House, I just wanted to thank you for the desk. It was a nice surprise. Thank you for it." Cuddy said in a very business-like tone usually reserved for donors and financial advisors.
"...You're welcome." House replied nervously.
"Have a nice night with Dee Dee. I'll see you Monday." Cuddy replied as she briskly walked out of the office.
House turned to Dee Dee.
"I think I'll call it a night."
"Why?"
"Because I'm an idiot." He said as he pulled out his wallet and handed her some money.
Dee Dee took the money and placed it in her purse.
"Was that your girlfriend?" She said as she pulled on her scarf.
"No. I don't know what she is." He said as he took hold of his cane and limped out of the room.
This is my Huddy poem...I dont really like my last stanza... :) but oh well...if you 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 amor 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 amor 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 artigo on this spot AND Huddy poem, so please tell me what you 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 you 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 amor 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 you 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 you 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 amor 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 you expect?