Just a drabble for the ship mês fanfiction contest!
He jokes. She laughs.
He rants. She argues.
He denies it.
She denies it.
Wilson would tell you they’re still little kids, fighting just to see who would win.
Cameron would tell you they’re in love, and fighting’s just his way of showing it.
He would tell you amor doesn’t exist, just the need for another.
But isn’t that the definition of love? The need for another?
She would tell you she may have had feelings for him once, but she’s not sure they exist anymore.
But is amor something that ever leaves?
She would tell you she’s tired of his games, pulling on her heartstrings like a harp, or maybe just his old guitar.
He would tell you he’s tired of her sending him mixed signals, but then again, she could say the same.
She would tell you she’s done wasting her life waiting for him.
He would you he’s trying.
She would tell you not hard enough.
But will he ever be trying hard enough?
Foreman would tell you he should give up on trying to win her back.
Chase would tell you he wants nothing to do with the two.
He would tell you he went away for her.
She would tell you he would have gone without her, but she’s not sure.
He would tell you that coming início to find her with someone else hurt.
She would tell you that she feels guilty for abandoning him.
He would tell you not guilty enough.
But will she ever feel guilty enough?
Lucas would tell you he should stop trying to break them up, he makes her happy, mais than he ever did.
Rachel would giggle, she prefers Lucas.
He would tell you he’s getting close to winning her over.
She would laugh, but not deny it.
She would you he’s changed, though she wouldn’t say if it was for the better.
He would tell you people don’t change.
She doesn’t believe that, and deep inside, he doesn’t either.
She would tell you she wants nothing mais than to be with him. Nothing mais than to put what’s happened behind them. Sometimes though, when there’s nothing but fighting, she wishes he had never come into her life.
He would tell you the same, except he never wishes she hadn’t come into his life.
Cuddy would tell you she loves him.
House would tell you he loves her.
They will both tell you that life goes on, neither will change.
But they’ve already changed, haven’t they?
He jokes. She laughs.
He rants. She argues.
He denies it.
She denies it.
Wilson would tell you they’re still little kids, fighting just to see who would win.
Cameron would tell you they’re in love, and fighting’s just his way of showing it.
He would tell you amor doesn’t exist, just the need for another.
But isn’t that the definition of love? The need for another?
She would tell you she may have had feelings for him once, but she’s not sure they exist anymore.
But is amor something that ever leaves?
She would tell you she’s tired of his games, pulling on her heartstrings like a harp, or maybe just his old guitar.
He would tell you he’s tired of her sending him mixed signals, but then again, she could say the same.
She would tell you she’s done wasting her life waiting for him.
He would you he’s trying.
She would tell you not hard enough.
But will he ever be trying hard enough?
Foreman would tell you he should give up on trying to win her back.
Chase would tell you he wants nothing to do with the two.
He would tell you he went away for her.
She would tell you he would have gone without her, but she’s not sure.
He would tell you that coming início to find her with someone else hurt.
She would tell you that she feels guilty for abandoning him.
He would tell you not guilty enough.
But will she ever feel guilty enough?
Lucas would tell you he should stop trying to break them up, he makes her happy, mais than he ever did.
Rachel would giggle, she prefers Lucas.
He would tell you he’s getting close to winning her over.
She would laugh, but not deny it.
She would you he’s changed, though she wouldn’t say if it was for the better.
He would tell you people don’t change.
She doesn’t believe that, and deep inside, he doesn’t either.
She would tell you she wants nothing mais than to be with him. Nothing mais than to put what’s happened behind them. Sometimes though, when there’s nothing but fighting, she wishes he had never come into her life.
He would tell you the same, except he never wishes she hadn’t come into his life.
Cuddy would tell you she loves him.
House would tell you he loves her.
They will both tell you that life goes on, neither will change.
But they’ve already changed, haven’t they?
