This had been the one situation he wasn't expecting. The one scenario that seemed unreal-artificial.
Had it been that his mind was playing hallucinations on him again? This could not be happening. This cannot happen. This never happens. She wouldn't dare put herself in this position unless there was something else going on. She wanted to tell him, one lebih thing.
No.
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One Week Prior
House found himself yet again awake. Four o'clock in the morning and he hadn't slept a wink. Since ten, he had constantly twisted his torso to turn around and take another glance at his clock. It changed with increments of sixty minutes. This had been the sixth time looking at the clock.
Unable to even close his eyes, he dragged himself out of bed. He was about to make his way to the bathroom for lebih sleeping pills but a knock sounded at the door. Only one person would grieve him like this at an ungodly hour.
He stopped in his tracks in the middle of the hallway as the knocks continued to echo throughout his house. The only reasonable way to stop them would be to answer the door, but know, he let the knocks continue, and walked into the bathroom.
After several knocks, a key thrust into the door, turning, and unlocking it.
Cuddy walked in, and set her keys on the table. She looked around. A scotch was left on the table, along with a partly finished cigar. She stepped into the hallway, slowly walking in the darkness. And after a few steps she had run into him.
"--God! anda scared me. Why aren't anda in bed, trying to sleep?"
"Couldn't."
"You take your pills?"
"Just took my third one tonight."
She slide down the dinding and sat down with her knees up. She threw her head back against the wall.
He joined her. He slowly got down on the hardwood floor, being cautious of his leg. And they sat together, as their silhouettes formed in the dark
"How long."
"Nearly a week."
"You smell drunk."
"I thought it would help."
"You shouldn't go mixing alcohol with your drugs."
"It was hours ago."
"Regardless."
She couldn't see his face, but she knew what it looked like. So she put her hand on his shoulder, moving down, feeling for his hand. She lifted it from the floor and clasped it in her own. He overlapped it with his other as he sat up straight against the dinding across from her.
"I know it's hard. I wish I could make things easier.."
"Don't think anda ever could. Don't think anyone can. However, anda lighten the load."
Suddenly he had removed one of his hands and gripped it over his leg. His face tensed and he quietly grunted in pain.
It may have been dark, but she still knew what was going on. So she reacted, standing up, and nagging him.
"Come on. Go back to bed."
"I can't even shut my eyes for a menit to save my life."
"Compromising anda leg oleh sitting on the floor with me isn't gonna help either."
She bent down and helped him up, walking him into the bedroom.
He got in and she put the sheets over him. As he positioned his leg, she knelt down oleh his beside. She folded her arms and laid them across the side of the bed, and rested her chin on them.
"You gonna stay there all night?"
"If it helps."
"Go home. I don't need anda here."
"You want me here."
"Wants are different than needs."
"Clearly."
She just looked at him, into the only things she could see. His beautiful blue eyes. She held his hand again.
"I'll be on the couch."
She stood up, about to release her grip, when he pulled her back. She just stood and stared at him, motionless.
He didn't respond. So she bent down again, so they were face to face.
"What?"
He leaned forward. Slowly. Resting his head first against hers, before lingering a deep ciuman on her lips. She didn't respond at first, but after a couple seconds, she moved in. He rolled off the tempat tidur and onto the floor with her. He slowly laid her back against the wooden floor. She pulled off his kemeja as he unbuttoned her blazer.
He lifted his head, and released. He just looked at her. She laughed softly.
"I can't believe we waited this long."
"I'm sorry I kept anda waiting."
---
Had it been that his mind was playing hallucinations on him again? This could not be happening. This cannot happen. This never happens. She wouldn't dare put herself in this position unless there was something else going on. She wanted to tell him, one lebih thing.
No.
___________________________________________________
One Week Prior
House found himself yet again awake. Four o'clock in the morning and he hadn't slept a wink. Since ten, he had constantly twisted his torso to turn around and take another glance at his clock. It changed with increments of sixty minutes. This had been the sixth time looking at the clock.
Unable to even close his eyes, he dragged himself out of bed. He was about to make his way to the bathroom for lebih sleeping pills but a knock sounded at the door. Only one person would grieve him like this at an ungodly hour.
He stopped in his tracks in the middle of the hallway as the knocks continued to echo throughout his house. The only reasonable way to stop them would be to answer the door, but know, he let the knocks continue, and walked into the bathroom.
After several knocks, a key thrust into the door, turning, and unlocking it.
Cuddy walked in, and set her keys on the table. She looked around. A scotch was left on the table, along with a partly finished cigar. She stepped into the hallway, slowly walking in the darkness. And after a few steps she had run into him.
"--God! anda scared me. Why aren't anda in bed, trying to sleep?"
"Couldn't."
"You take your pills?"
"Just took my third one tonight."
She slide down the dinding and sat down with her knees up. She threw her head back against the wall.
He joined her. He slowly got down on the hardwood floor, being cautious of his leg. And they sat together, as their silhouettes formed in the dark
"How long."
"Nearly a week."
"You smell drunk."
"I thought it would help."
"You shouldn't go mixing alcohol with your drugs."
"It was hours ago."
"Regardless."
She couldn't see his face, but she knew what it looked like. So she put her hand on his shoulder, moving down, feeling for his hand. She lifted it from the floor and clasped it in her own. He overlapped it with his other as he sat up straight against the dinding across from her.
"I know it's hard. I wish I could make things easier.."
"Don't think anda ever could. Don't think anyone can. However, anda lighten the load."
Suddenly he had removed one of his hands and gripped it over his leg. His face tensed and he quietly grunted in pain.
It may have been dark, but she still knew what was going on. So she reacted, standing up, and nagging him.
"Come on. Go back to bed."
"I can't even shut my eyes for a menit to save my life."
"Compromising anda leg oleh sitting on the floor with me isn't gonna help either."
She bent down and helped him up, walking him into the bedroom.
He got in and she put the sheets over him. As he positioned his leg, she knelt down oleh his beside. She folded her arms and laid them across the side of the bed, and rested her chin on them.
"You gonna stay there all night?"
"If it helps."
"Go home. I don't need anda here."
"You want me here."
"Wants are different than needs."
"Clearly."
She just looked at him, into the only things she could see. His beautiful blue eyes. She held his hand again.
"I'll be on the couch."
She stood up, about to release her grip, when he pulled her back. She just stood and stared at him, motionless.
He didn't respond. So she bent down again, so they were face to face.
"What?"
He leaned forward. Slowly. Resting his head first against hers, before lingering a deep ciuman on her lips. She didn't respond at first, but after a couple seconds, she moved in. He rolled off the tempat tidur and onto the floor with her. He slowly laid her back against the wooden floor. She pulled off his kemeja as he unbuttoned her blazer.
He lifted his head, and released. He just looked at her. She laughed softly.
"I can't believe we waited this long."
"I'm sorry I kept anda waiting."
---
I hope anda like it and I'd cinta some komentar and criticism.
Ruins
Once I was whole.
Then I bursted
painlessly
unconsciously
indifferently
but I did.
Now I stand in front
the ruins
of myself
and remain silent
in amazement.
A shadow on a wall
Without turning around
I know
it is you.
Why are anda here?
Did anda follow me?
Have anda come here
to examine
the buah-buahan of your labour?
And then I realize
anda suffered
the same.
Both of us were not made
to win
in this game.
The shattered pieces
are not replaceable
not even
to be found.
So both of us
remain silent
and keep on
staring at the ground.
He held that for two whole seconds :P
I'll tell anda a little bit about myself first. No offense to hamerons, but i have always been a outright HUDDY fan.So I am obviously bouncing off the walls. When this seaseon starts, I feel like everyone has kind of abandoned House. I mean I get the whole pain in the a$$ thing but still. Wilson is the one that fixes everthing and for him to basically laugh at him when he apologizes is cruel. THe bright light at the end of the tunnel is Cuddy is going to do whatever it takes to make House happy above anyone else.
SO GO CUDDY!
SO GO CUDDY!
I couldn't sleep and I had a gush of inspiration hit me and so I decided to make a Huddy poem :)
Dedicated to the awesome that is you,the Huddys ^^
Enjoy!
A lover from afar,
Isn't really a lover at all.
If she truly loves him,
And he truly pasangan her.
Aren't they pasangan at all?
They were once lovers.
Deeply passionate lovers.
But those days have come,
And those times have gone
But they both hadn't moved on.
She had gone through many
Lusters and not one lover.
She had thought about him
And that made the lusters
Turn into dust.
He had gone through a another lover,
But she wasn't like her.
As he thought about her,he
Began to cinta she more.
But she moved on to another.
A lover from afar,is
Truly a lover at all.As thoughts
Become actions,and actions,
Became thoughts.
He and her are indeed,
pasangan from afar.
Tell me what anda think :)
Dedicated to the awesome that is you,the Huddys ^^
Enjoy!
A lover from afar,
Isn't really a lover at all.
If she truly loves him,
And he truly pasangan her.
Aren't they pasangan at all?
They were once lovers.
Deeply passionate lovers.
But those days have come,
And those times have gone
But they both hadn't moved on.
She had gone through many
Lusters and not one lover.
She had thought about him
And that made the lusters
Turn into dust.
He had gone through a another lover,
But she wasn't like her.
As he thought about her,he
Began to cinta she more.
But she moved on to another.
A lover from afar,is
Truly a lover at all.As thoughts
Become actions,and actions,
Became thoughts.
He and her are indeed,
pasangan from afar.
Tell me what anda think :)
