Hey! Haven't been on in while...
WELL anywho, I decided to write a spur of the moment fanfic, (it may make no sense) so let me know. feedback is love. :) <3
(SO, Cuddy and Lucas had tricked House into thinking they'd broken up.)
*Back at Cuddy's*
"House knows that we didn't break up."
"Really? Oh." Lucas glanced out the window.
"Well, sooner atau later he was going to find out, I mean, this is House we're talking about," Cuddy said, noticing that Lucas had not taken his attention away from the window. She walked up and hugged him from behind.
"Are anda okay?" she asked. He paused, and managed a, " Uhm..." Cuddy looked concerned.
"What?"
"Well," he said, gently taking her hand off his shoulder and holding it, " Maybe we should...break up."
"What?!" Cuddy asked, taking her hand away lebih forcefully than she had intended.
"You and House are close-"
"Come on, Lucas, anda know-"
"- And anda have him on some sort of...pedestal, ya know?"
"He's a great doctor and asset to the hospital. We aren't close like that-"
"You're closer than we are." His words stung. He looked her right in the eye. She looked shocked, yet guilty.
"Tell me anda don't have feelings for him-"
"Luc-"
"Tell me anda don't." She stuttered and tried to say something but nothing came out.
"Exactly," Lucas said, unexpectedly smiling.
"Lisa, I cinta you."
"I cinta anda too."
"Yeah, but, anda cinta House. Like, love-love." They managed a laugh at his grammatical errors.
"Lucas, I'm sorry-"
"Don't be. Really." He hugged her, never wanting to let go, but knowing that he should. She wiped away a small tear. He kissed her on the cheek and proceeded to pack his things.
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He turned the door handle half way befor turning around to face Cuddy again. She was on the verge of crying, but wore a bad attempt at a smile instead. She picked up Rachel and held her close. Lucas hugged her and kissed her again.
"Bye Rachel," he said. He looked at her again.
"Bye Lisa."
"Bye." They kissed passionately once lebih and he turned back towards the door. Before the door was fully closed behind him, he managed to say,
"We cinta you." The meaning of his statement was not very clear, but she knew exactly what he meant. She loved them too.
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TBC?
(Did that make sense? xD lol)
WELL anywho, I decided to write a spur of the moment fanfic, (it may make no sense) so let me know. feedback is love. :) <3
(SO, Cuddy and Lucas had tricked House into thinking they'd broken up.)
*Back at Cuddy's*
"House knows that we didn't break up."
"Really? Oh." Lucas glanced out the window.
"Well, sooner atau later he was going to find out, I mean, this is House we're talking about," Cuddy said, noticing that Lucas had not taken his attention away from the window. She walked up and hugged him from behind.
"Are anda okay?" she asked. He paused, and managed a, " Uhm..." Cuddy looked concerned.
"What?"
"Well," he said, gently taking her hand off his shoulder and holding it, " Maybe we should...break up."
"What?!" Cuddy asked, taking her hand away lebih forcefully than she had intended.
"You and House are close-"
"Come on, Lucas, anda know-"
"- And anda have him on some sort of...pedestal, ya know?"
"He's a great doctor and asset to the hospital. We aren't close like that-"
"You're closer than we are." His words stung. He looked her right in the eye. She looked shocked, yet guilty.
"Tell me anda don't have feelings for him-"
"Luc-"
"Tell me anda don't." She stuttered and tried to say something but nothing came out.
"Exactly," Lucas said, unexpectedly smiling.
"Lisa, I cinta you."
"I cinta anda too."
"Yeah, but, anda cinta House. Like, love-love." They managed a laugh at his grammatical errors.
"Lucas, I'm sorry-"
"Don't be. Really." He hugged her, never wanting to let go, but knowing that he should. She wiped away a small tear. He kissed her on the cheek and proceeded to pack his things.
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He turned the door handle half way befor turning around to face Cuddy again. She was on the verge of crying, but wore a bad attempt at a smile instead. She picked up Rachel and held her close. Lucas hugged her and kissed her again.
"Bye Rachel," he said. He looked at her again.
"Bye Lisa."
"Bye." They kissed passionately once lebih and he turned back towards the door. Before the door was fully closed behind him, he managed to say,
"We cinta you." The meaning of his statement was not very clear, but she knew exactly what he meant. She loved them too.
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TBC?
(Did that make sense? xD lol)
When does cinta become something we need, rather than something we want? cinta was seen as something special a long time ago. Now cinta is what we are expected to have with us everyday of our lives. cinta is common currency when anda are a teenager, but turns to worthless pennies the older anda get. Do we not care about the substance of what cinta was and not what it has been made into today oleh commercialisation from American film and televisi commercials and soap operas? Only when we experience cinta for real, can we komentar and judge others who are in Love. cinta means something different to everyone. Not two people’s feeling of cinta is the same. Why do we generalize, rationalize and compartmentalize Love? cinta is and will continue to be an enigma. Only a handful of people will ever unlock it and witness its true beauty and essence. The essence we all crave.
Love.
Love.
“WTF? Since when did she get here???”
*hits House* oh im sorry i didn't know you don't have a pair!!
