Thirteen happend to walk oleh House's office while running an errand. House was actually there, and it was eight o'clock in the morning. She didn't bother going in, but just shrugged and pressed meneruskan, ke depan with her errand.
House didn't even know why he was there earlier than usual. It just felt right. He saw Cuddy walk oleh his office. She made eye contact with him and blushed. She stopped momentarily, but then felt awkward and walked into the elevator. House smiled. He was happy for once. Well, less miserable than usual anyways. He went back to watching Dancing with the Stars on his computer. Par for the course, he had arrived at work early, but was not going to do any work until it was called for. Taub walked swiftly into his office.
"House, it's meningitis!"
"Yeah, I know. I did a lumbar puncture before I left yesterday."
"You didn't bother calling us?"
"No, I figured I'd let anda all sleep." Taub looked suspicious,
"Did anda start treatment?"
"Yup." House still hadn't made eye contact.
"Okay...well, I'll be right back." Taub left his office.
"Alright, no one cares." House hadn't even considered calling the team, he had lebih important things to do last night.
-----------------
Wilson was in the cafeteria getting a bagel for breakfast, when Taub came in and got in line behind him.
"Hey, I think House is up to something..."
"House is always up to something," Wilson replied. He looked tense.
"But, I'm sure it's nothing."
"He let us go halaman awal early yesterday, and he didn't bother to wake us up when he found the diagnosis, and-"
"Well, he wanted to get rid of anda before his da-"
Wilson stopped himself.
"Before his what?"
"Before...uh...Dancing with the Stars came on." Taub wasn't buying it. He knew that House was watching last night's episode right now in his office.
"I will find out what he is up to, Wilson."
"Alright...but I'm sure you're just paranoid."
"Sure." Taub didn't bother getting a bagel. He was going to find out what House was plotting.
He ran into Cuddy in the hallway; her papers flew everywhere.
"I'm so sorry," she said.
"Oh no, it was my fault," he berkata with a reassuring smile. They bent down and picked up the papers.
"Hey, uhm...do anda know if House is up tosomething?" Cuddy giggled, and Taub looked puzzled. She then put on a semi-serious face.
"Nope. I wouldn't know anything about it anyways." She walked away quickly. Taub grunted and proceeded back up stairs.
---------------
"Damn," House berkata aloud. He had money on Heather Locklear getting voted off. He turned off the tampil when he noticed that he had recieved an email. From Cuddy. He opened it:
Hey, come to my office- lisa
He fought the urge to smirk, Taub had just walked in. She had signed it, Lisa. He grabbed his cane and stood up.
"Where is everyone?"
"Well, it's still early, but Thirteen is doing some paperwork and Foreman, well who knows."
"Whatever," House said, walking towards the door. Taub stopped him.
"What is your problem, today? You're here early...and you-"
"I'm drunk." Taub moved and House left. Taub considered what he had berkata but then realized he was deflecting. He sat in the chair and thought.
-------------------
House stood at the door of her office. He knocked for once.
"Come in!"
He walked in, shutting the door behind him.
"So, did anda diagnose the patient?"
"Yesterday."
"oh." She got up to put some paperwork in the cabinet. House came up behind her.
"So, why'd anda call me down into the lair," he said, lowering his voice.
"Just wondering whether anda diagnosed the patient," she said, trying to keep a straight face while House put a hand on her hip. He kissed her neck. She leaned her head back.
"House, at work? We're not exactly Cameron and Chase." She turned around to face him.
"Eww, I don't want a fake british-"
"Austrailian."
"-austrailian accent."
She smiled and leaned in for kiss. She pulled back. Do anda want to get some drinks tonight?"
"Yes," House berkata simply. They kissed again passionatley.
"See anda then."
"Oh, so you're kicking me out?"
"Yep. OH! And taub thinks that we're all plotting against him."
"Oh, then I should probably act like I am." House walked out of her office smiling, to be greeted oleh taub.
"Taub,?"
"What?"
"We're all plotting against you." House chuckled and walked away.
"I knew it."
House didn't even know why he was there earlier than usual. It just felt right. He saw Cuddy walk oleh his office. She made eye contact with him and blushed. She stopped momentarily, but then felt awkward and walked into the elevator. House smiled. He was happy for once. Well, less miserable than usual anyways. He went back to watching Dancing with the Stars on his computer. Par for the course, he had arrived at work early, but was not going to do any work until it was called for. Taub walked swiftly into his office.
"House, it's meningitis!"
"Yeah, I know. I did a lumbar puncture before I left yesterday."
"You didn't bother calling us?"
"No, I figured I'd let anda all sleep." Taub looked suspicious,
"Did anda start treatment?"
"Yup." House still hadn't made eye contact.
"Okay...well, I'll be right back." Taub left his office.
"Alright, no one cares." House hadn't even considered calling the team, he had lebih important things to do last night.
-----------------
Wilson was in the cafeteria getting a bagel for breakfast, when Taub came in and got in line behind him.
"Hey, I think House is up to something..."
"House is always up to something," Wilson replied. He looked tense.
"But, I'm sure it's nothing."
"He let us go halaman awal early yesterday, and he didn't bother to wake us up when he found the diagnosis, and-"
"Well, he wanted to get rid of anda before his da-"
Wilson stopped himself.
"Before his what?"
"Before...uh...Dancing with the Stars came on." Taub wasn't buying it. He knew that House was watching last night's episode right now in his office.
"I will find out what he is up to, Wilson."
"Alright...but I'm sure you're just paranoid."
"Sure." Taub didn't bother getting a bagel. He was going to find out what House was plotting.
He ran into Cuddy in the hallway; her papers flew everywhere.
"I'm so sorry," she said.
"Oh no, it was my fault," he berkata with a reassuring smile. They bent down and picked up the papers.
"Hey, uhm...do anda know if House is up tosomething?" Cuddy giggled, and Taub looked puzzled. She then put on a semi-serious face.
"Nope. I wouldn't know anything about it anyways." She walked away quickly. Taub grunted and proceeded back up stairs.
---------------
"Damn," House berkata aloud. He had money on Heather Locklear getting voted off. He turned off the tampil when he noticed that he had recieved an email. From Cuddy. He opened it:
Hey, come to my office- lisa
He fought the urge to smirk, Taub had just walked in. She had signed it, Lisa. He grabbed his cane and stood up.
"Where is everyone?"
"Well, it's still early, but Thirteen is doing some paperwork and Foreman, well who knows."
"Whatever," House said, walking towards the door. Taub stopped him.
"What is your problem, today? You're here early...and you-"
"I'm drunk." Taub moved and House left. Taub considered what he had berkata but then realized he was deflecting. He sat in the chair and thought.
-------------------
House stood at the door of her office. He knocked for once.
"Come in!"
He walked in, shutting the door behind him.
"So, did anda diagnose the patient?"
"Yesterday."
"oh." She got up to put some paperwork in the cabinet. House came up behind her.
"So, why'd anda call me down into the lair," he said, lowering his voice.
"Just wondering whether anda diagnosed the patient," she said, trying to keep a straight face while House put a hand on her hip. He kissed her neck. She leaned her head back.
"House, at work? We're not exactly Cameron and Chase." She turned around to face him.
"Eww, I don't want a fake british-"
"Austrailian."
"-austrailian accent."
She smiled and leaned in for kiss. She pulled back. Do anda want to get some drinks tonight?"
"Yes," House berkata simply. They kissed again passionatley.
"See anda then."
"Oh, so you're kicking me out?"
"Yep. OH! And taub thinks that we're all plotting against him."
"Oh, then I should probably act like I am." House walked out of her office smiling, to be greeted oleh taub.
"Taub,?"
"What?"
"We're all plotting against you." House chuckled and walked away.
"I knew it."