i hoped you enjoyd chapter 5...i am in the mood for composição literária at the moment so i am going to update as fast as i can...also because im going to be away on a camp from sunday on wards and i need to return my dad's laptop...or i could just take it with me and keep composição literária stories but i wont have any internet connection...i dont really want to risk it so im just gonna have to put it back... * sighs *
oh well, heres chapter 6...i hope you enjoy it as i am having fun composição literária this story...!!!
review like always...
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Work had passed as a usual day. House hadn't had a case and had got his team to do his clinic hours for him. Cuddy disapproved of this, as much as she was his 'other' he still couldn't demand that his team do his work. She called him into her office.
He arrived twenty minutos late, saying he “needed to go pee-pee.” He kept up their arguments and banter like they did every other day. He smiled upon entering her office. Having sensitive senses made him smell her, feel her and hear her mais clearly. He sighed like a little girl would over a crush. He mentally smacked himself for thinking like Wilson.
“Hey, you wanted to see me?” he asked.
“Yeah, even though I know who and what you are, you still can't get your team to do your clinic,”
“Come on, I'm trying to be as normal, well as normal as people think I am,”
Cuddy sighed and rolled her eyes. “Well at least pretend to do clinic,”
“Sure,” he said with a smile. Even being a nice creature, he still didn't like clinic. “Hey, before I go and pretend to do work, can I come over tonight?”
“Umm, sure, but is there anyway you can communicate when you're in that form?”
“Yeah, I can write, but it's in 'Paw'.”
“Could I get a sheet with translations?”
“No, Paw takes too long to write and even longer to translate,”
“Is there any other way?”
“No, but I'll try use signals, I'll email them through to you, it'll be like sign language,”
“Yep, see you tonight then,”
“See you,” he said, departing the office as if he'd been given a telling off.
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Wilson had popped up to House's office to see how he was. He had witnessed the conversation he and Cuddy had been having, in her office, from the clinic. House immediately sensed him coming and prepared himself for witty remarks and sarcastic deflections.
The door opened to the Head of Diagnostics office, and House had already begun to throw his 'thinky-thinky' ball, and Wilson sat infront of him.
“Why Jimmy, what a plesant suprsise,”
“What were you dooing in Cuddy's office this morning, she wasn't angry with you and you weren't angry with her.”
“Does it really matter?”
“Yes, it does,”
“Why?”
“Because if two of my best friends get into this relationship, one of them's going to come out hurt, and I doubt that it'll be you, House,”
“Oh, it's totally like me and Cuddy are screwing like rabbits in her little bathroom,” he replied sarcastically.
“It's not a joke, House,”
House pointed to his face, “Does it look like it's a joke, I'm not laughing,”
“You never laugh,” Wilson brushed off, “But if you and Cuddy were -”
“But we're not!”
“But if -”
“No but's Wilson, I said we're not, just drop it,”
Wilson knew when he had been dismissed, but refused to leave. House's mock impatience was wearing thin. He could sense the Wilson wanted to ask him something, but House couldn't just speak out about it, it would raise suspicions.
“Anything you want to ask me Wilson, or are you just standing there for the purposes of standing there?”
“Umm...” he said before turning to leave. He exited the office but quickly popped his head back in, “See ya later,”
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huddyaimee
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Cuddy had relieved her babysitter at three after leaving work early. She wanted a jantar prepared for her and House before he changed. Not long after walking in the door, she heard the front door open; obviously it was House.
“I'm just getting changed!” she yelled from her bedroom.
“Yup!” he yelled back, but quietly snuck his way up stairs to her room. His thigh pain was a fake so it wasn't bad walking up. He quietly opened the door and was instantly greeted with a bare back and a bra.
Creeping up behind her, he took a hold of Cuddy's hips and whispered in her ear, “Hello,”
Cuddy was pretty creeped, but she immediately melted into his touch, “Hi,” she said with a little giggle. “What are you doing,”
He pulled back, “Sorry, it wasn't me,”
“Huh?” she was confused. She wanted him wrapped around her again; it was comforting and warm. “Oi,” she said again, grabbing for his hands.
“Huh and oi? What's that supposed to mean?”
“I said huh because I was confused when you said it wasn't you and I said oi because you are warm.”
He smiled and put his hands back on her hips. She turned her head to look at him. He roubou her gaze and distracted her in his eyes before capturing her lips with his. Cuddy succumbed to his will, beijar him back passionately. Their tounges soon danced for dominance.
“Wait,” Cuddy said breathlessly, “When will you change?”
“Soon,” he said, planting a kiss on her neck.
“How soon?”
“In about half an hour,”
She planted another kiss to his lips, “It's Friday, I'm not working tomorrow,”
“What are you impying?”
“Not tonight, but we've got the whole dia tomorrow,”
He smiled at her, rubbing her hands up and down from her hips, to her waist to just below her armpits. He continued beijar her along her neck.
“Now what?” he asked.
“She dragged him onto her bed, “We wait, and talk. There's a pergunta that's been bugging me all day,”
He allowed her to use his chest as a travesseiro and she draped her arm over his shoulder. “What do you want to know?” he asked.
“The bond you have with me, is it a family bond or a romantice/sexual bond?”
“It's both,”
“Both?”
“Yeah, we get attracted to the 'other' through their appearances to them, we begin to fall in love, much like a human would, and then end up usually having a family. But that's only with the life-long bond. The temporary bond is built up on just sex, hence the relationship we had in college. I thought it was only a temporary, turns out it's not,”
“You just openly admitted to me that you amor me,” she tried to bite down the excitement within her.
“Yeah, I guess I did,”
“One mais question,”
“Mmm,” he mumbled into her hair.
“Is it possile for me to cadastrar-se you,”
“What do you mean?”
“Join you as in become what you are?”
House sighed. “It's possible, yes, but the risks are that if you were to change, that you'd find another 'other',”
“Why is that bad?”
“We can only live 500 years unless we find our 'other'. If our 'other' falls for another, then we've basically lost them. We die.”
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huddyaimee
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woah, this is the longest chapter yet! XD...i hope you liked it...i'll try post one mais before i have to return the laptop...
again, review (fanpop users rate!) LOL
xxx
(next chapter may get smutty so if you dont like, dont read)
oh well, heres chapter 6...i hope you enjoy it as i am having fun composição literária this story...!!!
review like always...
xxx
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huddyaimee
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Work had passed as a usual day. House hadn't had a case and had got his team to do his clinic hours for him. Cuddy disapproved of this, as much as she was his 'other' he still couldn't demand that his team do his work. She called him into her office.
He arrived twenty minutos late, saying he “needed to go pee-pee.” He kept up their arguments and banter like they did every other day. He smiled upon entering her office. Having sensitive senses made him smell her, feel her and hear her mais clearly. He sighed like a little girl would over a crush. He mentally smacked himself for thinking like Wilson.
“Hey, you wanted to see me?” he asked.
“Yeah, even though I know who and what you are, you still can't get your team to do your clinic,”
“Come on, I'm trying to be as normal, well as normal as people think I am,”
Cuddy sighed and rolled her eyes. “Well at least pretend to do clinic,”
“Sure,” he said with a smile. Even being a nice creature, he still didn't like clinic. “Hey, before I go and pretend to do work, can I come over tonight?”
“Umm, sure, but is there anyway you can communicate when you're in that form?”
“Yeah, I can write, but it's in 'Paw'.”
“Could I get a sheet with translations?”
“No, Paw takes too long to write and even longer to translate,”
“Is there any other way?”
“No, but I'll try use signals, I'll email them through to you, it'll be like sign language,”
“Yep, see you tonight then,”
“See you,” he said, departing the office as if he'd been given a telling off.
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huddyaimee
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Wilson had popped up to House's office to see how he was. He had witnessed the conversation he and Cuddy had been having, in her office, from the clinic. House immediately sensed him coming and prepared himself for witty remarks and sarcastic deflections.
The door opened to the Head of Diagnostics office, and House had already begun to throw his 'thinky-thinky' ball, and Wilson sat infront of him.
“Why Jimmy, what a plesant suprsise,”
“What were you dooing in Cuddy's office this morning, she wasn't angry with you and you weren't angry with her.”
“Does it really matter?”
“Yes, it does,”
“Why?”
“Because if two of my best friends get into this relationship, one of them's going to come out hurt, and I doubt that it'll be you, House,”
“Oh, it's totally like me and Cuddy are screwing like rabbits in her little bathroom,” he replied sarcastically.
“It's not a joke, House,”
House pointed to his face, “Does it look like it's a joke, I'm not laughing,”
“You never laugh,” Wilson brushed off, “But if you and Cuddy were -”
“But we're not!”
“But if -”
“No but's Wilson, I said we're not, just drop it,”
Wilson knew when he had been dismissed, but refused to leave. House's mock impatience was wearing thin. He could sense the Wilson wanted to ask him something, but House couldn't just speak out about it, it would raise suspicions.
“Anything you want to ask me Wilson, or are you just standing there for the purposes of standing there?”
“Umm...” he said before turning to leave. He exited the office but quickly popped his head back in, “See ya later,”
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huddyaimee
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Cuddy had relieved her babysitter at three after leaving work early. She wanted a jantar prepared for her and House before he changed. Not long after walking in the door, she heard the front door open; obviously it was House.
“I'm just getting changed!” she yelled from her bedroom.
“Yup!” he yelled back, but quietly snuck his way up stairs to her room. His thigh pain was a fake so it wasn't bad walking up. He quietly opened the door and was instantly greeted with a bare back and a bra.
Creeping up behind her, he took a hold of Cuddy's hips and whispered in her ear, “Hello,”
Cuddy was pretty creeped, but she immediately melted into his touch, “Hi,” she said with a little giggle. “What are you doing,”
He pulled back, “Sorry, it wasn't me,”
“Huh?” she was confused. She wanted him wrapped around her again; it was comforting and warm. “Oi,” she said again, grabbing for his hands.
“Huh and oi? What's that supposed to mean?”
“I said huh because I was confused when you said it wasn't you and I said oi because you are warm.”
He smiled and put his hands back on her hips. She turned her head to look at him. He roubou her gaze and distracted her in his eyes before capturing her lips with his. Cuddy succumbed to his will, beijar him back passionately. Their tounges soon danced for dominance.
“Wait,” Cuddy said breathlessly, “When will you change?”
“Soon,” he said, planting a kiss on her neck.
“How soon?”
“In about half an hour,”
She planted another kiss to his lips, “It's Friday, I'm not working tomorrow,”
“What are you impying?”
“Not tonight, but we've got the whole dia tomorrow,”
He smiled at her, rubbing her hands up and down from her hips, to her waist to just below her armpits. He continued beijar her along her neck.
“Now what?” he asked.
“She dragged him onto her bed, “We wait, and talk. There's a pergunta that's been bugging me all day,”
He allowed her to use his chest as a travesseiro and she draped her arm over his shoulder. “What do you want to know?” he asked.
“The bond you have with me, is it a family bond or a romantice/sexual bond?”
“It's both,”
“Both?”
“Yeah, we get attracted to the 'other' through their appearances to them, we begin to fall in love, much like a human would, and then end up usually having a family. But that's only with the life-long bond. The temporary bond is built up on just sex, hence the relationship we had in college. I thought it was only a temporary, turns out it's not,”
“You just openly admitted to me that you amor me,” she tried to bite down the excitement within her.
“Yeah, I guess I did,”
“One mais question,”
“Mmm,” he mumbled into her hair.
“Is it possile for me to cadastrar-se you,”
“What do you mean?”
“Join you as in become what you are?”
House sighed. “It's possible, yes, but the risks are that if you were to change, that you'd find another 'other',”
“Why is that bad?”
“We can only live 500 years unless we find our 'other'. If our 'other' falls for another, then we've basically lost them. We die.”
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huddyaimee
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woah, this is the longest chapter yet! XD...i hope you liked it...i'll try post one mais before i have to return the laptop...
again, review (fanpop users rate!) LOL
xxx
(next chapter may get smutty so if you dont like, dont read)