In the morning Cuddy is in her office working. Fifteen minuti after than when he was supposed to be there, House gets in.
‘Wow it's your best mark.’ She looks at the time. ‘And you’re not complaining!
‘I've come here to complain!!’
‘Really?’
‘Of course, I want to complain about the fact that te notify me that I don't complain!!’
Cuddy sighs. ‘I just wanted to know if this summer you're going to go on vacation and when, because I have to make new schedules.’
‘Of course. I'm going on holidays. I need a break!! When can I go and how long??’
‘You have three weeks off. But tell me when te want, because I also have to know a data for me to go on holidays.’
‘Any data is fine for holidays.’
Cuddy takes some files and put them in a drawer.
‘Okay. Then I'll tell te when te can go... Where are te planing to go? It's just curiosity.’
House looks at her smiling ‘I was thinking of... a tropical paradyse such as The Caribbean o something like that... but maybe that's too much.’
‘Yeah, maybe... I want te to come back, so do not look for a place that te like very much, because you're not gonna stay there forever.’
He stares at her and imitates her voice. ‘“You’re not gonna stay there forever...” Why do te enjoy smashing my dreams??’
‘I live for it!’
House stays in silence for a second, looking at her. ‘Sometimes I think that I'm looking in a mirror when I talk to you.’
Cuddy chuckles. ‘I know what you’re thinking about and no, I'm sexier. And the boobs are mine.’
‘I have to say the same about my cane, it's mine!!!’
She laughs ‘You can put yourself your cane wherever te want.’
‘Good, it's perfect where it is right now.’
‘Well... I'm gonna do the schedule.’ Cuddy open some files and write on them. House stays where he is and looks at her and what she’s writting. She’s unconfortable with his eyes on her breasts. ‘Why te still here? te want s-something?’
House smiles. ‘Hmmm nope.’
‘So... te have nothing better to do?’
‘Hmm, yep... And, just because I'm curious, when are te going on holidays??’
‘I'm not gonna tell te now, I don't want te to screw up my plans...’
‘Hmmm, alright. Bye.’ He stands up and leaves her office. Cuddy sighs and keeps working for a while. When she finish the new schedules, she save them on the computer. She just has to ask Wilson when is he leaving and she can send the file. Cuddy goes to Wilson’s office. While she’s there, House takes the chance to break into her office and takes a papero, gander at the computer. He changes her days and put his name on the days when she was supposed take her holidays. After that, he leaves quietly her office.
Cuddy comes back and write on the computer when Wilson wants his holidays, after that she save the document, send it and print a copy. Then she reads it again. ‘I’m gonna kill him...’


Cuddy goes to House’s office very upset. ‘What the hell is this?’
‘Wo wo wo... I didn’t--’
‘Shut up! Before, I asked te when te wanted to go on holidays and te didn't answer!Screw you! I'm going successivo week, so te can start looking for another date!’
House stands up and starts shouting like her.
‘What?? Holy shit!! If my name is in those bloody weeks, those are my weeks off!!! Choose a different date!!’
‘What??? No way!!! Are te mad? Those weeks are my weeks off, not yours! Who has dato te the right to poke in my stuff?’
‘Your weeks off?? I can't read your name in the schedule!!
She starts yelling louder. ‘MY NAME WAS IN THE SCHEDULE! Until te put your hands on it!’
‘Really?? Well, tell that to MY NAME, which is in the schedule!!!’
Cuddy takes a deep breath. ‘Okay, okay. Keep those fucking weeks, I don't wanna argue with you... Now that I think about it, these are gonna be the best weeks of my life, I won’t have to see you.’
She leaves the office slamming the door and House puts his feet on his desk. ‘House wins again.’


A couple of days go da and House is at the cafeteria when Cuddy comes and sits down far far away from him. House stares at her from his sede, sedile while he eats, and that drives her mad, but she doesn’t look at him back. Finally House moves and takes his tray to sit successivo to her. ‘Hi, Dr. Cuddy!’
‘Go away.’
‘Wow, haven't te forgiven me yet??’
Cuddy looks at him sarcastically ‘Hmmm let me think...No.’
‘Whoops... Then I think te might not be interested in a present that I bought you... I'll try to find someone who wants it...’ House stands up but before he leaves, she speaks.
‘What is it? te bought something for...me?’ Cuddy shakes her head ‘Why would te buy something for me?’
‘Well... più o less... But you're not interested obviously.’
‘Tell me and maybe I'll be less angry with you.’
House smiles and sits down again. ‘Two airline tickets to Italy. One is for te and te can give the other one to a poor man who will have to stand te during the trip while te try to rape him.’
‘Are te serious? Is this for me?’
‘Nope’ He takes back the tickets, sees her face and gives them back to her ‘... of course it is, silly... is my way of saying I'm sorry I'm smarter than te so te have to take a different data for your holidays.’
She is very surprised of that gesture from him. ‘Wow...T-thank you’ Cuddy’s pager sounds and she stops looking at the tickets to look at him. ‘Ehh sorry I have to go now, I'll see te later.’
House looks at her [ass] while she leaves the cafeteria and smiles. He feels good about have been nicer to her than usually, but he’ll never admit it. When he finishes eating he goes back to work.


The giorno goes da and House is working hard throwing his ball against the wall. Cuddy comes and, of course, she doesn’t knock the door. ‘Hello. Working hard...?’
‘Always!’ He stops playing and looks at her.
‘I was wondering...if te wanna come with me?’
‘Where??’
‘To Italy.’
‘To Italy?? With you?? te wanna rape me??’
Cuddy sighs. ‘No, I don't have sexual intentions with you, God...’
‘Stop pretending Dr. Cuddy!!!’
‘No, seriously, for once in your live you’ve been nice, and a good boy ... And that way we both can have the same weeks off.’
‘Hmmm...’ House remains thinking.
‘So? Do I have to look for another companion?’
‘No, if te promise you'll be a good girl with me.’
Cuddy chuckles. ‘When am I not a good girl?’
‘Yeah, yeah...’ he smiles at her. ‘Do I get bonus points if I answer?’
Cuddy gives him one ticket. ‘The flight leaves in 5 days, doesn't it? I'm going to look for a hotel.’
‘Okay.’


The last giorno of work before their holidays comes, House is at Cuddy’s office while she finishes some paperwork. ‘I hope te have everything ready. Tomorrow, I'll pick te up with a taxi at 6 o'clock. We got to be at the airport at half past six and the flight leaves, if we're lucky, at half past seven. We will be in Rome around four pm.’
‘Good, I'll try not to fall asleep. That would suck.’
Cuddy looks at him threatening. ‘If te fall asleep, I’ll kill you.’
‘Good incentive!! I'll be ready.’
‘Okay, then I go home to rest. I'll see te tomorrow.’
‘Me too, see te boss.’
‘Ah ah ah...You have to finish sorting your last patients' files and leave everything done. Then te can go home.’ Cuddy smiles widely at him. ‘I’ll see te tomorrow.’
‘Nice...’



To be continued...


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