House and Cuddy get to the hotel. ‘Here we are.’
‘Wow! Have anda ever been here?’
‘Well, a few days...’
She didn’t need to ask more, she knew it was with Stacy. ‘Well, okay... we go in?’
‘Sure.’
They go in and approach to the receptionist, who is typing on the computer. ‘Good evening, we’d like to book a double room.’
‘Sure. Could anda tell me your name, please? And how many days do anda want to book the room?’
‘Gregory House. Days...’ He looks at Lisa. ‘How many days do we have?’
‘Hmmm I-I don’t know, we could stay here about four nights.’
House nods and turns to the receptionist. ‘Okay, four nights. She’s the boss.’
The receptionist nods and keeps typing. ‘Will anda pay at the end of the trip?’ House and Cuddy nod. ‘Good. Well, that’s all. Could anda fill in this and sign here, please?’ She gives some papers to House. ‘Okay, thank you. Your room is number 116. I hope anda enjoy your stay in london and our hotel services, Mr and Mrs House.’
Cuddy opens her eyes widely while she takes the key. ‘T-thank you... Have a nice day.’
‘Mr and Mrs House... that was funny.’ Cuddy blushes and they take the elevator to go to their room and leave there the luggage. Then they go to the restaurant to eat something.
‘Not bad, isn’t it? We can go for a walk later.’
‘Sure, that would be nice.’ The waiter comes to take note. ‘What are anda having, House?’
‘Hmmm... well... The special salad is quite good.’
‘Great, the same for me then.’ Some menit later the waiter comes again with their salads and they start eating. ‘Are anda gonna be nice all the trip?’
‘Don’t think so... I can’t keep myself from being rude.’
‘Yeah, I guess...’
They eat without looking each other, until House talks. ‘Has it been a good idea? Coming here together... In general, I mean...’
Cuddy remains thinking. ‘So... anda don’t wanna be here with me right now, do you?’
‘Oh, come on, I’m not saying that... don’t change my words.’
‘No, it’s okay... anda regret, at least a bit, of coming to London...’
‘No, I don’t. At least now.’
‘So anda will probably regret.’
‘I don’t know... I’ve stopped having visions of the future...’
‘What a shame, that would be very useful...’ She thinks while eats. What if House is right and this hasn’t been a good idea. He has doubts and makes her doubt. ‘I don’t know... Maybe you’re right, maybe this is not good for us... Are you... scared about how this will go?’
‘Are anda kidding? I’m shitting myself.’ He tries to make it sound like a joke, but actually it isn't, and Cuddy knows him enough to know when he’s joking.
‘Are anda serious?? W-why?’
‘Don’t wanna know it.’
‘I want to know it.’
House sighs. ‘I... don’t wanna fall in cinta with anyone. I don’t wanna fall in cinta with you.’
Cuddy drops the fork and looks at him surprised. ‘What? Yo-u are...’ She shakes her head. ‘Are anda falling in cinta with... me?’ She blinks and House get nervous.
‘Wo, wo, wo... I... just was saying... that I don’t wanna fall in cinta with... you. It’s not because of you, but me. It hurts, and that wouldn't be good for any of our sanity.’
‘You’ve hurt me a lot of times, the same I did to you.’
‘But not in that way...’
She looks away and keeps eating. ‘I... don’t know what I feel.’ Cuddy sighs, now it’s her time, she has to say it. ‘I always had... some feelings... for you...’
‘Oh, that’s... hmm...surprising.’
‘Really? I thought anda knew it.’
‘Well, I didn’t think about feelings, but only attraction...’
‘Yes, anda see, women’s foolishness... not only physical attraction.’
‘Men can also feel lebih than just physical attraction, but that takes longer... First they feel something funny in their pants... It’s complicated...’ Cuddy stares at him and he sighs. ‘Well, life is a cold, wet and moldy place, and I’m not wearing flip-flops...’
She laughs slightly. ‘What are anda waiting to get some flip-flops, Mr Metaphor?’
‘The truth is that I haven’t wore flip-flops in a very long time...’
‘You prefer to go... barefoot? I think it’s time to buy good shoes...’
He always liked to talk in metaphors, it was an easier way to open up for him. ‘But now I'm used to go barefoot, new shoes will hurt my feet and... what happens if I can't stand walking with shoes again??’
‘Oh come on, barefoot anda can... nail something. Shoes are always better than going barefoot. Yes, at first it hurts but then... new shoes are worthwhile if anda like them.’
‘What if I'm almost sure that new shoes will like me for a short time and then I'll tear them up??’
‘What IF the sky is green? What IF Stacy comes to the hospital again? What IF tomorrow rains in London?... If, if, if... What IF this doesn't goes wrong???? Yes, it's true that at the end, shoes usually get spoiled, but while anda have them it's... cool, and it's better to go with shoes than going always barefoot...’
House looks at her serious. ‘I'm starting to hate shoes metaphors. Are you... proposing something to me??’
Lisa opens her eyes and looks around. ‘N-no, no... I'm proposing that anda propose something to me.’She starts getting nervous feeling him staring at her. ‘Ehmm ah... forget it...why don't we use our real shoes and go for a walk?’
The situation has gotten a bit weird and while they go to the london Eye, they try to talk about anything else, the hospital, patients, they have a dicussion about medical procedures... They even talk about Wilson and his wish of giving cinta to every woman of the world to avoid the subject. Once they get there, they wait selanjutnya to the big wheel.
‘Do we take a ride?’
‘Why not?’ House goes to the ticket window and buys two tickets for the selanjutnya ride. Then they go back to the queue and wait for their turn.
‘What do anda prefer, Rome atau London?’
‘I can’t choose, they’re just different places...’
‘Did anda enjoy Rome?’
House nods silently. Their turn comes and they ride on the london Eye. Then he stabs her metaphorically. ‘Referring to what we were talking before... what did anda mean with: I want anda to propose something to me??’
Cuddy chuckles and looks around. ‘Why do anda do this to me? Here I cannot escape.’
‘That's exactly why I'm doing it now, unless anda rather jump...’
‘No, I'm not gonna jump...’ She sighs. ‘Okay, what do anda want?’
‘An answer... What did anda mean with: I want anda to propose me something?’
She gets very nervous but tries to appear calm. ‘Well... there are 7 words, which one is exactly the word that anda do not understand?’
House is staring at her, then shakes his head side to side. ‘It doesn't really matter...’
‘Really, it doesn't matter?’ Cuddy is surprised that he doesn't insist.
‘You're not giving it any importance, why should I give it??’
She sighs. ‘Okay, it matters to me.’
‘Then why do anda pretend it doesn't??’
‘Because... I don't know what matters to you.’
‘If I was asking it means that at least I felt curious about it.’
‘Do anda really care about it?’ She looks at him and he nods. ‘You’re so expressive, anda know?’
‘I'm such a quiet person... So, you're not gonna give me the answer...’
‘Well, humm... maybe we could have... something lebih than what... we have now.’
He remains thinking without looking at her. ‘Those words in my country mean a relationship.’
‘In my country if anda haven't already berkata no, means that anda want a relationship.’
‘I couldn't have berkata no because anda haven't asked me anything, so that in my country means that is anda who wants a relationship.’
Cuddy rolls her eyes. Why does she has to be the one who has guts to do this and not him? ‘You want a relationship? Don't jump out of the wheel, please.’
House chuckles. Actually he didn’t expect her to say it but now he can’t scape. ‘Do anda think it will go well?? It might go wrong...’
‘Why are anda so pessimistic? It looks like if anda don't wanna be...(happy?) less miserable. If anda don't want anything just say it!!’
‘I'm not pessimistic but realistic. Nothing lasts forever. Everything will be very nice at the beginning and then it will turn worse...’
‘And that means that since nothing is forever, nothing is worth it? It's like... Why will I eat today, if tomorrow I'll be hungry again?’
‘I'm... not sure... I don't wanna fall again... I fell long time yang lalu and I manage to kneel. I know I'll never stand again but at least, I'll try not to fall once more.’
‘I'll never let anda fall. I'll hold anda of your shoulders, your legs, your arms... but I'll be there at least as a friend, as I've always been.’
‘Ah, I don't know Lisa...’ House bites his fist and she looks around.
‘Okay.’ She says.
‘Okay??’
‘No, it's not okay, but I don't know what to say... pencil?’
‘Good option.’
He smiles and she smiles slightly back at him, then approaches her hand to his. He looks at it but doesn’t pindah his hand. House looks at her eyes. She stares at him and puts her hand away, but before she removes it completely Greg holds it and their eyes meet. ‘You know me very well, anda know what kind of personality I have... would anda stand it?’
‘I’ve known anda for over twenty years, and I’ve managed to stand anda hari after hari for a very long time.’
He looks at her with lowered head. ‘You know our... relathionship won't be as other people's relationships...’
‘We can't have a normal relationship, I know. Among other things we work together... that's a "problem" that most of the couples don't have. So stop trying to scare me. I know how anda are, I know that anda have a placard on your forehead that says "Dangerous boy"’
He laughs slightly. ‘Fine. So...?’ Asks she.
‘What size of flip-flops do anda have?’ House smiles at her and holds her hand strongly.
To be continued...
Irene3691 ~ SandraCH91 ~ diego27rg
‘Wow! Have anda ever been here?’
‘Well, a few days...’
She didn’t need to ask more, she knew it was with Stacy. ‘Well, okay... we go in?’
‘Sure.’
They go in and approach to the receptionist, who is typing on the computer. ‘Good evening, we’d like to book a double room.’
‘Sure. Could anda tell me your name, please? And how many days do anda want to book the room?’
‘Gregory House. Days...’ He looks at Lisa. ‘How many days do we have?’
‘Hmmm I-I don’t know, we could stay here about four nights.’
House nods and turns to the receptionist. ‘Okay, four nights. She’s the boss.’
The receptionist nods and keeps typing. ‘Will anda pay at the end of the trip?’ House and Cuddy nod. ‘Good. Well, that’s all. Could anda fill in this and sign here, please?’ She gives some papers to House. ‘Okay, thank you. Your room is number 116. I hope anda enjoy your stay in london and our hotel services, Mr and Mrs House.’
Cuddy opens her eyes widely while she takes the key. ‘T-thank you... Have a nice day.’
‘Mr and Mrs House... that was funny.’ Cuddy blushes and they take the elevator to go to their room and leave there the luggage. Then they go to the restaurant to eat something.
‘Not bad, isn’t it? We can go for a walk later.’
‘Sure, that would be nice.’ The waiter comes to take note. ‘What are anda having, House?’
‘Hmmm... well... The special salad is quite good.’
‘Great, the same for me then.’ Some menit later the waiter comes again with their salads and they start eating. ‘Are anda gonna be nice all the trip?’
‘Don’t think so... I can’t keep myself from being rude.’
‘Yeah, I guess...’
They eat without looking each other, until House talks. ‘Has it been a good idea? Coming here together... In general, I mean...’
Cuddy remains thinking. ‘So... anda don’t wanna be here with me right now, do you?’
‘Oh, come on, I’m not saying that... don’t change my words.’
‘No, it’s okay... anda regret, at least a bit, of coming to London...’
‘No, I don’t. At least now.’
‘So anda will probably regret.’
‘I don’t know... I’ve stopped having visions of the future...’
‘What a shame, that would be very useful...’ She thinks while eats. What if House is right and this hasn’t been a good idea. He has doubts and makes her doubt. ‘I don’t know... Maybe you’re right, maybe this is not good for us... Are you... scared about how this will go?’
‘Are anda kidding? I’m shitting myself.’ He tries to make it sound like a joke, but actually it isn't, and Cuddy knows him enough to know when he’s joking.
‘Are anda serious?? W-why?’
‘Don’t wanna know it.’
‘I want to know it.’
House sighs. ‘I... don’t wanna fall in cinta with anyone. I don’t wanna fall in cinta with you.’
Cuddy drops the fork and looks at him surprised. ‘What? Yo-u are...’ She shakes her head. ‘Are anda falling in cinta with... me?’ She blinks and House get nervous.
‘Wo, wo, wo... I... just was saying... that I don’t wanna fall in cinta with... you. It’s not because of you, but me. It hurts, and that wouldn't be good for any of our sanity.’
‘You’ve hurt me a lot of times, the same I did to you.’
‘But not in that way...’
She looks away and keeps eating. ‘I... don’t know what I feel.’ Cuddy sighs, now it’s her time, she has to say it. ‘I always had... some feelings... for you...’
‘Oh, that’s... hmm...surprising.’
‘Really? I thought anda knew it.’
‘Well, I didn’t think about feelings, but only attraction...’
‘Yes, anda see, women’s foolishness... not only physical attraction.’
‘Men can also feel lebih than just physical attraction, but that takes longer... First they feel something funny in their pants... It’s complicated...’ Cuddy stares at him and he sighs. ‘Well, life is a cold, wet and moldy place, and I’m not wearing flip-flops...’
She laughs slightly. ‘What are anda waiting to get some flip-flops, Mr Metaphor?’
‘The truth is that I haven’t wore flip-flops in a very long time...’
‘You prefer to go... barefoot? I think it’s time to buy good shoes...’
He always liked to talk in metaphors, it was an easier way to open up for him. ‘But now I'm used to go barefoot, new shoes will hurt my feet and... what happens if I can't stand walking with shoes again??’
‘Oh come on, barefoot anda can... nail something. Shoes are always better than going barefoot. Yes, at first it hurts but then... new shoes are worthwhile if anda like them.’
‘What if I'm almost sure that new shoes will like me for a short time and then I'll tear them up??’
‘What IF the sky is green? What IF Stacy comes to the hospital again? What IF tomorrow rains in London?... If, if, if... What IF this doesn't goes wrong???? Yes, it's true that at the end, shoes usually get spoiled, but while anda have them it's... cool, and it's better to go with shoes than going always barefoot...’
House looks at her serious. ‘I'm starting to hate shoes metaphors. Are you... proposing something to me??’
Lisa opens her eyes and looks around. ‘N-no, no... I'm proposing that anda propose something to me.’She starts getting nervous feeling him staring at her. ‘Ehmm ah... forget it...why don't we use our real shoes and go for a walk?’
The situation has gotten a bit weird and while they go to the london Eye, they try to talk about anything else, the hospital, patients, they have a dicussion about medical procedures... They even talk about Wilson and his wish of giving cinta to every woman of the world to avoid the subject. Once they get there, they wait selanjutnya to the big wheel.
‘Do we take a ride?’
‘Why not?’ House goes to the ticket window and buys two tickets for the selanjutnya ride. Then they go back to the queue and wait for their turn.
‘What do anda prefer, Rome atau London?’
‘I can’t choose, they’re just different places...’
‘Did anda enjoy Rome?’
House nods silently. Their turn comes and they ride on the london Eye. Then he stabs her metaphorically. ‘Referring to what we were talking before... what did anda mean with: I want anda to propose something to me??’
Cuddy chuckles and looks around. ‘Why do anda do this to me? Here I cannot escape.’
‘That's exactly why I'm doing it now, unless anda rather jump...’
‘No, I'm not gonna jump...’ She sighs. ‘Okay, what do anda want?’
‘An answer... What did anda mean with: I want anda to propose me something?’
She gets very nervous but tries to appear calm. ‘Well... there are 7 words, which one is exactly the word that anda do not understand?’
House is staring at her, then shakes his head side to side. ‘It doesn't really matter...’
‘Really, it doesn't matter?’ Cuddy is surprised that he doesn't insist.
‘You're not giving it any importance, why should I give it??’
She sighs. ‘Okay, it matters to me.’
‘Then why do anda pretend it doesn't??’
‘Because... I don't know what matters to you.’
‘If I was asking it means that at least I felt curious about it.’
‘Do anda really care about it?’ She looks at him and he nods. ‘You’re so expressive, anda know?’
‘I'm such a quiet person... So, you're not gonna give me the answer...’
‘Well, humm... maybe we could have... something lebih than what... we have now.’
He remains thinking without looking at her. ‘Those words in my country mean a relationship.’
‘In my country if anda haven't already berkata no, means that anda want a relationship.’
‘I couldn't have berkata no because anda haven't asked me anything, so that in my country means that is anda who wants a relationship.’
Cuddy rolls her eyes. Why does she has to be the one who has guts to do this and not him? ‘You want a relationship? Don't jump out of the wheel, please.’
House chuckles. Actually he didn’t expect her to say it but now he can’t scape. ‘Do anda think it will go well?? It might go wrong...’
‘Why are anda so pessimistic? It looks like if anda don't wanna be...(happy?) less miserable. If anda don't want anything just say it!!’
‘I'm not pessimistic but realistic. Nothing lasts forever. Everything will be very nice at the beginning and then it will turn worse...’
‘And that means that since nothing is forever, nothing is worth it? It's like... Why will I eat today, if tomorrow I'll be hungry again?’
‘I'm... not sure... I don't wanna fall again... I fell long time yang lalu and I manage to kneel. I know I'll never stand again but at least, I'll try not to fall once more.’
‘I'll never let anda fall. I'll hold anda of your shoulders, your legs, your arms... but I'll be there at least as a friend, as I've always been.’
‘Ah, I don't know Lisa...’ House bites his fist and she looks around.
‘Okay.’ She says.
‘Okay??’
‘No, it's not okay, but I don't know what to say... pencil?’
‘Good option.’
He smiles and she smiles slightly back at him, then approaches her hand to his. He looks at it but doesn’t pindah his hand. House looks at her eyes. She stares at him and puts her hand away, but before she removes it completely Greg holds it and their eyes meet. ‘You know me very well, anda know what kind of personality I have... would anda stand it?’
‘I’ve known anda for over twenty years, and I’ve managed to stand anda hari after hari for a very long time.’
He looks at her with lowered head. ‘You know our... relathionship won't be as other people's relationships...’
‘We can't have a normal relationship, I know. Among other things we work together... that's a "problem" that most of the couples don't have. So stop trying to scare me. I know how anda are, I know that anda have a placard on your forehead that says "Dangerous boy"’
He laughs slightly. ‘Fine. So...?’ Asks she.
‘What size of flip-flops do anda have?’ House smiles at her and holds her hand strongly.
To be continued...
Irene3691 ~ SandraCH91 ~ diego27rg
Hello! So anywhoooo, my spanish teacher had to take a maternity leave, and now I have a sub. HE IS SO MUCH LIKE HOUSE IT'S NOT EVEN FUNNY! Today, I entered the class late oleh maybe 5 seconds? I site down and he sits in his kursi and glares at me. I kind of shifted around and took out my homework, but then the guy stood up. he said, " Tu estupido?" To which I responded cleverly with, " wait, what?" He then started rambling off assorted things in spanish which I could no longer translate , (Sounded like he was swearing, lol) and then I looked at him and said, " I'm..uh.. sorry I'm late, I fell in the hallway..." He then said, "Maybe anda should learn to walk and then anda could get to your classes on time!" OH, oleh the way, his name is Dr.Hart.
Don't think I'll be late to spanish anymore.
:)
Don't think I'll be late to spanish anymore.
:)