Ok… I felt this fic getting a little bit too OOC. So this is the last chapter. As always I hope you’ll enjoy :)
Love.
‘So?” Wilson began.
‘So? What?’ House sighed walking to the sofa.
‘You talked?’ He asked curiously ‘ because wandering around the city for 5 hours is quite of sacrifice, bạn know’
‘Yea… thanks for that, we… cleared a few things’
‘So are bạn together?’ Wilson shrieked like a fangirl.
‘Jeeez, Wilson, you’re worse than nurses in our hospital… wait.. bạn are still an oncologist, right?!’ he added trying to act serious.
‘So?’
‘To many so’s today Wilson. I’ll try to make it clear: we are not together, but we will be, eventually’ he added with a smile.
‘Good’
‘Great’
“Goodnight House’
‘Night Wilson’
And with that Wilson went to wash himself grinning like an idiot and thinking about the victims of House and Cuddy’s tình yêu fights.
‘The hospital will be burnt alive’ he chuckled at the thought and stepped into the vòi hoa sen and began to hum his yêu thích songs using showerhead as a microphone.
Meanwhile House went to his room, changed into pyjamas, wondering if he should bởi a dictaphone to be able to sabotage Wilson if needed. He was only in his pants when he heard his phone ringing.
‘Yeah?’ he answered putting on his t-shirt
‘Hey…I’m just, calling to ask…do bạn want to come over for breakfast tomorrow?’
He smiled hearing her
‘Now… that’s getting a little bit cheesy’ he smirked and heard her hold her breath ‘ but sure, yeah, why not’ she let out a breath and smiled. He put down his phone and walked to the living room when he met Wilson.
‘You know that water from the vòi hoa sen isn’t loud enough to mứt you, right?
‘An bạn sing while bạn pee, so?’
‘ooooh bạn sneaky little..’ House laughed.
They both went to beds and lied for some time not being able to fall asleep. House thinking about the change in his life, while Wilson, well, he as well was thinking about House’s change, but although he was really happy for his friend he couldn’t believe Greg could change THAT much. There must be something thêm to it, but he’ll try to figure it out the tiếp theo day. He shifted and slowly drifted off to sleep.
The morning welcomed Wilson to alarming silence. He dragged himself to House’s bedroom only to find it empty. He checked the bathroom as well as the phòng bếp, nhà bếp – empty. He quickly reached for the phone and dialed Cuddy’s number.
‘Cuddy! House’s gone!‘He shouted to the phone. He heard a short silence on the other side, before he heard her cover the phone with her hand and screaming
‘HOUSE! ‘
‘Don’t worry Wilson, he’s fine, and before bạn ask he’s over for breakfast, if bạn want to come better hurry, he’s made delicious sandwiches.’
‘You’re using him’ Wilson joked
‘You bet’ Cuddy chuckled on the other side
‘Enjoy your morning’ Wilson ended his call.
Just as Cuddy finished talking House limped over to her
‘Why.didn’t.you.tell.Wilson?’ She mumbled between kisses that House’s be planting all over her lips and neck, not being able to be mad at him at that moment.
‘He’d be suspicious’ House smiled.
‘Riiight’ she laughed ‘Like he’s not now’
*Flashback*
Cuddy put on her quần áo, áo choàng as she heard a doorbell.
‘Hi’ She đã đưa ý kiến shyly
‘Hey’ he eyed her smirking when he noticed she had very little under the robe.
‘C’mon in’ she invited him and went to the phòng bếp, nhà bếp ‘What do bạn want to eat?’ She asked
‘I’ll make it, unless bạn want to help’ he offered
‘sure’ she rolled up her sleeves.
After making the breakfast both of them sat bởi the table.
‘wait’ House đã đưa ý kiến and quickly limped out of the room. When he got back, Cuddy couldn’t help but laugh. He changed into his pyjamas and he put on a robe.
‘What?’ he chuckled
‘This is just to cute. You’re really a different person’ she invited him to the table
‘Take it hoặc leave it’
‘Definitively taking it’ she laughed and bit her sandwich. They ate slowly, chewing every bite, House talking about Mayfield, crazy situations, and how he ‘got broken’, their legs “accidentally” brushing each others making a wave of heat pass through both of their bodies. A pleasurable tension building between them.
When they finished Lisa put the dishes into the washer and joined Greg sitting on the đi văng and insecurely snuggled into him, he encouraged her bởi putting a hand on her hips.
‘You know bạn have to go to work within 50 phút and you’re not even dressed’
‘An surprisingly it’s bạn who’s saying that’ She looked him in the eye, her eyes slowly drifting to his lips and back to his blue, piercing eyes. He looked at her questioningly, hoping she’d make the tiếp theo move.
She placed her hand on his chest, and painfully slowly brought her lips to his, they touched gently and lingered without movement. He gently licked her bottom lip and parted them, starting to Kiss her a little bit thêm passionately, he brought his hand to her face as she lied on him. His other hand supporting them. The Kiss was broken for a few giây to regain the air, and soon their lips collided again.
Their makeout session continued as they heard the phone ringing
‘Wait..I’ll gwet it’ she mumbled into his mouth.
‘It’s Wilson’ she told him when she noticed the number.
House left the room and went to the bathroom. Soon he heard her shout his name.
*end flashback*
‘So, are we going?’ He nodded to the door.
‘Yeah, sure’ She put on her áo, áo khoác and took the keys.
After closing the door, she felt his fingers interwine with hers. They walked hand in hand to their future. Together.
THE END
Love.
‘So?” Wilson began.
‘So? What?’ House sighed walking to the sofa.
‘You talked?’ He asked curiously ‘ because wandering around the city for 5 hours is quite of sacrifice, bạn know’
‘Yea… thanks for that, we… cleared a few things’
‘So are bạn together?’ Wilson shrieked like a fangirl.
‘Jeeez, Wilson, you’re worse than nurses in our hospital… wait.. bạn are still an oncologist, right?!’ he added trying to act serious.
‘So?’
‘To many so’s today Wilson. I’ll try to make it clear: we are not together, but we will be, eventually’ he added with a smile.
‘Good’
‘Great’
“Goodnight House’
‘Night Wilson’
And with that Wilson went to wash himself grinning like an idiot and thinking about the victims of House and Cuddy’s tình yêu fights.
‘The hospital will be burnt alive’ he chuckled at the thought and stepped into the vòi hoa sen and began to hum his yêu thích songs using showerhead as a microphone.
Meanwhile House went to his room, changed into pyjamas, wondering if he should bởi a dictaphone to be able to sabotage Wilson if needed. He was only in his pants when he heard his phone ringing.
‘Yeah?’ he answered putting on his t-shirt
‘Hey…I’m just, calling to ask…do bạn want to come over for breakfast tomorrow?’
He smiled hearing her
‘Now… that’s getting a little bit cheesy’ he smirked and heard her hold her breath ‘ but sure, yeah, why not’ she let out a breath and smiled. He put down his phone and walked to the living room when he met Wilson.
‘You know that water from the vòi hoa sen isn’t loud enough to mứt you, right?
‘An bạn sing while bạn pee, so?’
‘ooooh bạn sneaky little..’ House laughed.
They both went to beds and lied for some time not being able to fall asleep. House thinking about the change in his life, while Wilson, well, he as well was thinking about House’s change, but although he was really happy for his friend he couldn’t believe Greg could change THAT much. There must be something thêm to it, but he’ll try to figure it out the tiếp theo day. He shifted and slowly drifted off to sleep.
The morning welcomed Wilson to alarming silence. He dragged himself to House’s bedroom only to find it empty. He checked the bathroom as well as the phòng bếp, nhà bếp – empty. He quickly reached for the phone and dialed Cuddy’s number.
‘Cuddy! House’s gone!‘He shouted to the phone. He heard a short silence on the other side, before he heard her cover the phone with her hand and screaming
‘HOUSE! ‘
‘Don’t worry Wilson, he’s fine, and before bạn ask he’s over for breakfast, if bạn want to come better hurry, he’s made delicious sandwiches.’
‘You’re using him’ Wilson joked
‘You bet’ Cuddy chuckled on the other side
‘Enjoy your morning’ Wilson ended his call.
Just as Cuddy finished talking House limped over to her
‘Why.didn’t.you.tell.Wilson?’ She mumbled between kisses that House’s be planting all over her lips and neck, not being able to be mad at him at that moment.
‘He’d be suspicious’ House smiled.
‘Riiight’ she laughed ‘Like he’s not now’
*Flashback*
Cuddy put on her quần áo, áo choàng as she heard a doorbell.
‘Hi’ She đã đưa ý kiến shyly
‘Hey’ he eyed her smirking when he noticed she had very little under the robe.
‘C’mon in’ she invited him and went to the phòng bếp, nhà bếp ‘What do bạn want to eat?’ She asked
‘I’ll make it, unless bạn want to help’ he offered
‘sure’ she rolled up her sleeves.
After making the breakfast both of them sat bởi the table.
‘wait’ House đã đưa ý kiến and quickly limped out of the room. When he got back, Cuddy couldn’t help but laugh. He changed into his pyjamas and he put on a robe.
‘What?’ he chuckled
‘This is just to cute. You’re really a different person’ she invited him to the table
‘Take it hoặc leave it’
‘Definitively taking it’ she laughed and bit her sandwich. They ate slowly, chewing every bite, House talking about Mayfield, crazy situations, and how he ‘got broken’, their legs “accidentally” brushing each others making a wave of heat pass through both of their bodies. A pleasurable tension building between them.
When they finished Lisa put the dishes into the washer and joined Greg sitting on the đi văng and insecurely snuggled into him, he encouraged her bởi putting a hand on her hips.
‘You know bạn have to go to work within 50 phút and you’re not even dressed’
‘An surprisingly it’s bạn who’s saying that’ She looked him in the eye, her eyes slowly drifting to his lips and back to his blue, piercing eyes. He looked at her questioningly, hoping she’d make the tiếp theo move.
She placed her hand on his chest, and painfully slowly brought her lips to his, they touched gently and lingered without movement. He gently licked her bottom lip and parted them, starting to Kiss her a little bit thêm passionately, he brought his hand to her face as she lied on him. His other hand supporting them. The Kiss was broken for a few giây to regain the air, and soon their lips collided again.
Their makeout session continued as they heard the phone ringing
‘Wait..I’ll gwet it’ she mumbled into his mouth.
‘It’s Wilson’ she told him when she noticed the number.
House left the room and went to the bathroom. Soon he heard her shout his name.
*end flashback*
‘So, are we going?’ He nodded to the door.
‘Yeah, sure’ She put on her áo, áo khoác and took the keys.
After closing the door, she felt his fingers interwine with hers. They walked hand in hand to their future. Together.
THE END
I got this info off the house boards over on the house website. this person has đã đăng spoilers before and they always turn out to be true most of the time so i trust this person.
There is after all a light of hope at the end of the tunnel:
S
P
O
I
L
E
R
Just in: this person has inside info on House and is VERYreliable-
seems that the purpose of this arc(C/L) is to further C feelings for H...
(for what this person perceives).
..that Cuddy finds out that House doesnt take her relationship with Lucas lightly.
Have a nice night!!
There is after all a light of hope at the end of the tunnel:
S
P
O
I
L
E
R
Just in: this person has inside info on House and is VERYreliable-
seems that the purpose of this arc(C/L) is to further C feelings for H...
(for what this person perceives).
..that Cuddy finds out that House doesnt take her relationship with Lucas lightly.
Have a nice night!!
I was đọc up on opiate withdrawal and apparently bạn can go through withdrawal not just to stop taking the drug, Vicodin in House’s case, but to reduce the amount you’re taking.
So in House’s case, like Wilson said; his Vicodin levels where way to high and so the only option was to let his body recover and reduce it’s need for that amount it got everyday.
Therefore, the tiếp theo morning when he was seemingly better; it was because of the extreme cold-turkeyness that House used to reduce his levels of Vicodin in order for his hallucination of Amber to go away. So I don’t think it was a hallucination, because he hasn’t quit Vicodin, he has only reduced the amount he takes within the không gian of a horrible 24 giờ detox. His body no longer craves the Vicodin every giờ hoặc so like before.
Short and simple :)
So in House’s case, like Wilson said; his Vicodin levels where way to high and so the only option was to let his body recover and reduce it’s need for that amount it got everyday.
Therefore, the tiếp theo morning when he was seemingly better; it was because of the extreme cold-turkeyness that House used to reduce his levels of Vicodin in order for his hallucination of Amber to go away. So I don’t think it was a hallucination, because he hasn’t quit Vicodin, he has only reduced the amount he takes within the không gian of a horrible 24 giờ detox. His body no longer craves the Vicodin every giờ hoặc so like before.
Short and simple :)