*Gasp!* Two fanfics, one dia :) Well, here is another fanfic, (another scenario like Prt. 1) Because I used to like Lucas, but now he needs to die. okay that's too drastic. Maybe...go on a luxury cruise and then crash on a desert island and never, ever come back again? XD lol please pardon my neurotic-ness.
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This takes place right after House drunkenly admits his amor for Cuddy to Lucas. Cuddy's POV
*The seguinte Day*
" I don't want to do this." I was walking down the hallway to Wilson's apartment when I stopped dead in my tracks. Was I really angry at House? What did I plan on saying to him? I had no idea.
"Just speak your mind," I said aloud. I walked up to the door and knocked twice. House cracked open the door. He looked tired.
"Hi." Why was that so blunt?
"uh..hi." Alright, time to put on my game face.
"Just wondering, what happened last night?"
" I don't really know."
"Really? Because he just broke up with me."
" Cuddy I-"
"He said that we should stop seeing eachother. House, what did you do?"
"Look, Cuddy," he said firmly, " I drank too much, I never intended for this to happen. Well, at first I did," he said, for one fleeting moment, managing a grin,
"Cud-Lisa. I'm sorry. I don't expect you to accept my apology either. But, I hope you know...that I meant everything I said."
My faux exterior had melted half way through his apology.
"House, it's ok. I'm sorry I was so...bitchy." I waited for a response, a grin? a chuckle? But he just sighed.
"Well, I'm sorry that I have to cut this conversation short, but I should probably sleep if you want me at work today-"
It was spur of the moment. I just hugged him. He has really, really meant it. I could tell. He made no point to try to ask me out directly after either; a bonus. I stepped back. He looked relieved.
"Uhm...Would you like to maybe...go to dinner?"
"Yeah, that'd be great." He smiled, which made me smile.
"So, I'll see you at work?"
"Yeah, and House," I said before he shut the door, " You're not going to be this kind all day, right?"
" Haha what?"
"Not that I mind, I was just wondering."
"Hun, don't count on it," he said smirking.
"Bye."
I wanted to skip down the hallway.
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This takes place right after House drunkenly admits his amor for Cuddy to Lucas. Cuddy's POV
*The seguinte Day*
" I don't want to do this." I was walking down the hallway to Wilson's apartment when I stopped dead in my tracks. Was I really angry at House? What did I plan on saying to him? I had no idea.
"Just speak your mind," I said aloud. I walked up to the door and knocked twice. House cracked open the door. He looked tired.
"Hi." Why was that so blunt?
"uh..hi." Alright, time to put on my game face.
"Just wondering, what happened last night?"
" I don't really know."
"Really? Because he just broke up with me."
" Cuddy I-"
"He said that we should stop seeing eachother. House, what did you do?"
"Look, Cuddy," he said firmly, " I drank too much, I never intended for this to happen. Well, at first I did," he said, for one fleeting moment, managing a grin,
"Cud-Lisa. I'm sorry. I don't expect you to accept my apology either. But, I hope you know...that I meant everything I said."
My faux exterior had melted half way through his apology.
"House, it's ok. I'm sorry I was so...bitchy." I waited for a response, a grin? a chuckle? But he just sighed.
"Well, I'm sorry that I have to cut this conversation short, but I should probably sleep if you want me at work today-"
It was spur of the moment. I just hugged him. He has really, really meant it. I could tell. He made no point to try to ask me out directly after either; a bonus. I stepped back. He looked relieved.
"Uhm...Would you like to maybe...go to dinner?"
"Yeah, that'd be great." He smiled, which made me smile.
"So, I'll see you at work?"
"Yeah, and House," I said before he shut the door, " You're not going to be this kind all day, right?"
" Haha what?"
"Not that I mind, I was just wondering."
"Hun, don't count on it," he said smirking.
"Bye."
I wanted to skip down the hallway.