Oh my god! ITS been FOREVER since I was on here! I miss te guys. Sorry for an errors but I wrote this in honor of the AWESOME 5 to 9 ep lol R and R please :-)
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House and Cuddy one shot.
Every Other Day
He was just sitting there playing with his little red ball. He had a case he was bothering him. I sat outside of his office and pretended to workAs I watched him I wondered if he knew how I felt. I am then interrupted from my pondering da the noise of his team walking into his office to tell him about yet another negative test o so I assumed. My guess was proved correct when I saw his beautiful face frown.
“Beep! Beep! Beep” It was my pager telling me I was needed in the clinic.
Later:
I was sitting in my office attempting to get some work done. But the problem was that my mind was too wrapped up in my thoughts to think about work. No matter how hard I tried to stop it, everything always brought me back to him. Just da walking into the CT room I would think about his patient that detto what he thought. Even though I had acted angry when he fantasized about 13 and I, I was actually quite flattered. When I walk into the lunch room I think about the discussion Wilson and I had after I had Lost Joy, and after House kissed me. Everywhere I went I though of his face, his smell, his eyes, his cane. Usually I just wondered if he knew how I felt about him…and if he felt the same way. He seemed to know everything about everyone and yet he seemingly has no idea that his sent intoxicated me, his every thouch mad emy cuore flutter, and most of all, looking into his deep blue eyes made me want to die. They held so much pain, and hurt in them…They were like blue pools of hurt and anguish. It killed me to know that I had caused some of it.
I sighed thinking abouy Lucas, I didn’t Amore him, hell, I didn’t even like him. Just to be around him repulsed me, but he is good with Rachel, that’s all that matters right? I wasn’t conviced.
“Ring, Ring,” My phone rang, and I answered.
“Dr. Lisa Cuddy”
“Hey babe,” It was Lucas
“Hey”
“What are te doing?”
“Working. What do te think?” I asked bitterly
“Oh, sorry”
“Its ok.” I sighed
“Well, I’ll let te go then.”
“Ok”
“Love you”
“Love te too”
“Bye”
“Bye” I detto hanging up and sighing ‘everybody lies right?’ I thought.
Note: Dedicated to the lovely Lisa E for her wonderful performance in “5 to 9” tonight. She is a goddess to me that I would give anything to meet. Hope te enjoyed my story, and if te haven’t seen “5 to 9” yet. I highly recommend te do. R&R :-) Oh BTW if one of te that has been on a lot. I am REALLY behind and would like help getting caught up. Any takers? Amore te guys. And I am hoping to be on più :-) OH and please dont be too brutial. But te can be kind of brutal lol
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House and Cuddy one shot.
Every Other Day
He was just sitting there playing with his little red ball. He had a case he was bothering him. I sat outside of his office and pretended to workAs I watched him I wondered if he knew how I felt. I am then interrupted from my pondering da the noise of his team walking into his office to tell him about yet another negative test o so I assumed. My guess was proved correct when I saw his beautiful face frown.
“Beep! Beep! Beep” It was my pager telling me I was needed in the clinic.
Later:
I was sitting in my office attempting to get some work done. But the problem was that my mind was too wrapped up in my thoughts to think about work. No matter how hard I tried to stop it, everything always brought me back to him. Just da walking into the CT room I would think about his patient that detto what he thought. Even though I had acted angry when he fantasized about 13 and I, I was actually quite flattered. When I walk into the lunch room I think about the discussion Wilson and I had after I had Lost Joy, and after House kissed me. Everywhere I went I though of his face, his smell, his eyes, his cane. Usually I just wondered if he knew how I felt about him…and if he felt the same way. He seemed to know everything about everyone and yet he seemingly has no idea that his sent intoxicated me, his every thouch mad emy cuore flutter, and most of all, looking into his deep blue eyes made me want to die. They held so much pain, and hurt in them…They were like blue pools of hurt and anguish. It killed me to know that I had caused some of it.
I sighed thinking abouy Lucas, I didn’t Amore him, hell, I didn’t even like him. Just to be around him repulsed me, but he is good with Rachel, that’s all that matters right? I wasn’t conviced.
“Ring, Ring,” My phone rang, and I answered.
“Dr. Lisa Cuddy”
“Hey babe,” It was Lucas
“Hey”
“What are te doing?”
“Working. What do te think?” I asked bitterly
“Oh, sorry”
“Its ok.” I sighed
“Well, I’ll let te go then.”
“Ok”
“Love you”
“Love te too”
“Bye”
“Bye” I detto hanging up and sighing ‘everybody lies right?’ I thought.
Note: Dedicated to the lovely Lisa E for her wonderful performance in “5 to 9” tonight. She is a goddess to me that I would give anything to meet. Hope te enjoyed my story, and if te haven’t seen “5 to 9” yet. I highly recommend te do. R&R :-) Oh BTW if one of te that has been on a lot. I am REALLY behind and would like help getting caught up. Any takers? Amore te guys. And I am hoping to be on più :-) OH and please dont be too brutial. But te can be kind of brutal lol
When does Amore become something we need, rather than something we want? Amore was seen as something special a long time ago. Now Amore is what we are expected to have with us everyday of our lives. Amore is common currency when te are a teenager, but turns to worthless pennies the older te get. Do we not care about the substance of what Amore was and not what it has been made into today da commercialisation from American Film and Televisione commercials and soap operas? Only when we experience Amore for real, can we commento and judge others who are in Love. Amore means something different to everyone. Not two people’s feeling of Amore is the same. Why do we generalize, rationalize and compartmentalize Love? Amore is and will continue to be an enigma. Only a handful of people will ever unlock it and witness its true beauty and essence. The essence we all crave.
Love.
Love.