Disclaimer: I do not own House, the characters, o the song. However the story is mine.
I do bring Lydia back, but I promise it is just to push them in the right direction. Let me know what te think. :)
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House walked into Wilson's house and went straight to bed. He couldn't figure out what just happened, but it left him più confused than he already was.
She detto she had moved on so why had she kissed him? Was this her way of keeping him around and interested? Was she just toying with him?
His head hurt from thinking and he quickly decided that his idea wasn't working. He had to do something più to sposta on. Obviously his old tricks weren't working anymore.
His phone suddenly rang and he looked at the ID. It wasn't a number he knew, but he figured he better answer it. He flipped it open and grumbled a low, "hello."
"Greg?" He almost dropped the phone at the sound of her voice.
"Lydia?" He quickly questioned thinking he heard wrong.
"Yeah, Greg I'm in town and I was wondering if te would give me the pleasure of going to cena with me?"
There was a long pause before he finally answered. Now he was getting even più confused. The last time he saw her she was going to Phoenix to be with her family. He couldn't help but ask, "why not go with your family? o your husband?"
"...we got divorced Greg. I really want to see you."
He thought it over. Heck maybe this was what he needed. "Sure. Where and when?"
"It's a surprise. I will pick te up at 7. Wear something nice. See te soon."
"Yeah bye." He wasn't one for surprises, but whatever it could be fun.
He got out of letto and walked out to see Wilson watching tv. He sat down successivo to him and indulged in a few minuti of tv. "I have a data tonight," he suddenly said.
Wilson's head spun around so fast, House could have sworn he got whiplash. "With who may I ask?"
"You'll find out in due time," detto House with a smirk.
"Ok...so I shouldn't expect te to come back tonight?"
"Probably not," House detto as he got up from the divano and got ready for his date.
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House and Lydia were riding the elevator up to her hotel room. "I had a wonderful time tonight Greg," she detto as they got off the elevator.
"Me too," he detto nodding.
"Would te like to come in," she asked as they reached her hotel room.
House froze. He had only been kidding when he told Wilson he wasn't coming home tonight. He didn't know if he actually wanted to do this...again. He thought, 'oh well, how much trouble could I get in?'
"Sure," he detto looking at her beaming face.
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House woke up to the sun in his eyes and his leg was più cramped up than normal. His mind slowly registered that someone was lying on superiore, in alto of him. He looked down to see Lydia sleeping peacefully. He didn't want to disturb her, but he had to pee. He got out of letto quietly and made his way to the bathroom.
After he finished his business he looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table. He was shocked it was already 11:30!
He quickly got dressed and left a note to Lydia saying, "had fun. Should do it again soon. I'm buying. -Greg" He quietly left the room, hailed a cab, and went to Wilson's to get ready for work.
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"I don't want to string te along,
And that's why I'm letting te go.
It's like i told you,
Your better off without me,
I'm sick of saying sorry.
So, far from home."
'Far From Home' - Hinder
I do bring Lydia back, but I promise it is just to push them in the right direction. Let me know what te think. :)
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House walked into Wilson's house and went straight to bed. He couldn't figure out what just happened, but it left him più confused than he already was.
She detto she had moved on so why had she kissed him? Was this her way of keeping him around and interested? Was she just toying with him?
His head hurt from thinking and he quickly decided that his idea wasn't working. He had to do something più to sposta on. Obviously his old tricks weren't working anymore.
His phone suddenly rang and he looked at the ID. It wasn't a number he knew, but he figured he better answer it. He flipped it open and grumbled a low, "hello."
"Greg?" He almost dropped the phone at the sound of her voice.
"Lydia?" He quickly questioned thinking he heard wrong.
"Yeah, Greg I'm in town and I was wondering if te would give me the pleasure of going to cena with me?"
There was a long pause before he finally answered. Now he was getting even più confused. The last time he saw her she was going to Phoenix to be with her family. He couldn't help but ask, "why not go with your family? o your husband?"
"...we got divorced Greg. I really want to see you."
He thought it over. Heck maybe this was what he needed. "Sure. Where and when?"
"It's a surprise. I will pick te up at 7. Wear something nice. See te soon."
"Yeah bye." He wasn't one for surprises, but whatever it could be fun.
He got out of letto and walked out to see Wilson watching tv. He sat down successivo to him and indulged in a few minuti of tv. "I have a data tonight," he suddenly said.
Wilson's head spun around so fast, House could have sworn he got whiplash. "With who may I ask?"
"You'll find out in due time," detto House with a smirk.
"Ok...so I shouldn't expect te to come back tonight?"
"Probably not," House detto as he got up from the divano and got ready for his date.
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House and Lydia were riding the elevator up to her hotel room. "I had a wonderful time tonight Greg," she detto as they got off the elevator.
"Me too," he detto nodding.
"Would te like to come in," she asked as they reached her hotel room.
House froze. He had only been kidding when he told Wilson he wasn't coming home tonight. He didn't know if he actually wanted to do this...again. He thought, 'oh well, how much trouble could I get in?'
"Sure," he detto looking at her beaming face.
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House woke up to the sun in his eyes and his leg was più cramped up than normal. His mind slowly registered that someone was lying on superiore, in alto of him. He looked down to see Lydia sleeping peacefully. He didn't want to disturb her, but he had to pee. He got out of letto quietly and made his way to the bathroom.
After he finished his business he looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table. He was shocked it was already 11:30!
He quickly got dressed and left a note to Lydia saying, "had fun. Should do it again soon. I'm buying. -Greg" He quietly left the room, hailed a cab, and went to Wilson's to get ready for work.
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"I don't want to string te along,
And that's why I'm letting te go.
It's like i told you,
Your better off without me,
I'm sick of saying sorry.
So, far from home."
'Far From Home' - Hinder