CHAPTER 10 HAPPY
That night was the best night of their lives, it was most amazing. A night of passion right there in that hospital letto a night they had both waited for so long
5 YEARS LATER
He was so busy nowadays, but he always made time for his family and today was his giorno to pick up the kids, Lisa always let him off besides nothing had changed at work and he didn’t have a case. He got out the car and limped into the daycare. They were playing in the front room with all of the other little ankle amaro, bitter waiting for their parents. The minuto they saw him they ran and clung to his legs “Daddy!” they yelled, they were both so sweet. First there was Rachel 5 years old, the daughter that Lisa had fostered and then adopted. Then there was Joel their natural born son, he had just turned four. Though it hurt him he carried them both out to the car and strapped them into their car seats.
“Daddy it was so fun today, what are we doing now?” Rachel asked from the back seat
“Can we goes to work wit te daddy, please?” Joel was so sweet
He thought about it
“I guess so and te can stay with me if mommy’s too busy”
They cheered and he drove down to Princeton-Plainsboro. When they got there they ran ahead of him
“Hey kids wait up, Daddy can’t run remember!”
They were already in the door and running around and there he was
“Uncle Wilson!” They loved him, after all Cuddy had made him Rachel’s God-father, but that was before House popped the domanda that changed both their lives
“Hey kids, House are they running te wild?”
“Not really, where’s Cuddy?”
“In her office”
“Kay, watch them for a sec?”
“Sure”
He walked into Cuddy’s office, he still didn’t knock, but now she didn’t mind much
“Lucy I’m hooooooome!”
“Hey did te pick up the kids?”
“No I left them there to rot!”
“Greg”
Nothing had changed besides that now they didn’t try to hide it from one another when he/she was flirting, but what could te expect they had been married for almost 5 years now.
“Relax Wilson is watching them out in the lobby”
“Why do te always bring them here?”
“Cause they always ask me and anytime I try to say no and take them home I just can’t take the looks on their little faces. It wasn’t too bad before, Joel was too little to understand but now” He sighed
He went over and kissed her, they had a wonderful life together and as much as he hated to admit it, House was finally, happy.
THE END
Author’s Note: I wrote this last chapter for two reasons. One I decided I wanted it to be extremely Huddy. Two Cocacola’s mini fan-fic gave me the idea to have them have a family.
Author's Note on the author's note: Final chappie, sorry guys. I have an idea for another one but it needs a LOT of work. So I hoped te enjoyed, keep your eyes out, cause te never know.
And I will admit it, I wrote this chapter solely as a tribute to that hoax of a jerk LNW but when I found out I tweaked it so it was just a nice, happy Huddy-filled ending :)
That night was the best night of their lives, it was most amazing. A night of passion right there in that hospital letto a night they had both waited for so long
5 YEARS LATER
He was so busy nowadays, but he always made time for his family and today was his giorno to pick up the kids, Lisa always let him off besides nothing had changed at work and he didn’t have a case. He got out the car and limped into the daycare. They were playing in the front room with all of the other little ankle amaro, bitter waiting for their parents. The minuto they saw him they ran and clung to his legs “Daddy!” they yelled, they were both so sweet. First there was Rachel 5 years old, the daughter that Lisa had fostered and then adopted. Then there was Joel their natural born son, he had just turned four. Though it hurt him he carried them both out to the car and strapped them into their car seats.
“Daddy it was so fun today, what are we doing now?” Rachel asked from the back seat
“Can we goes to work wit te daddy, please?” Joel was so sweet
He thought about it
“I guess so and te can stay with me if mommy’s too busy”
They cheered and he drove down to Princeton-Plainsboro. When they got there they ran ahead of him
“Hey kids wait up, Daddy can’t run remember!”
They were already in the door and running around and there he was
“Uncle Wilson!” They loved him, after all Cuddy had made him Rachel’s God-father, but that was before House popped the domanda that changed both their lives
“Hey kids, House are they running te wild?”
“Not really, where’s Cuddy?”
“In her office”
“Kay, watch them for a sec?”
“Sure”
He walked into Cuddy’s office, he still didn’t knock, but now she didn’t mind much
“Lucy I’m hooooooome!”
“Hey did te pick up the kids?”
“No I left them there to rot!”
“Greg”
Nothing had changed besides that now they didn’t try to hide it from one another when he/she was flirting, but what could te expect they had been married for almost 5 years now.
“Relax Wilson is watching them out in the lobby”
“Why do te always bring them here?”
“Cause they always ask me and anytime I try to say no and take them home I just can’t take the looks on their little faces. It wasn’t too bad before, Joel was too little to understand but now” He sighed
He went over and kissed her, they had a wonderful life together and as much as he hated to admit it, House was finally, happy.
THE END
Author’s Note: I wrote this last chapter for two reasons. One I decided I wanted it to be extremely Huddy. Two Cocacola’s mini fan-fic gave me the idea to have them have a family.
Author's Note on the author's note: Final chappie, sorry guys. I have an idea for another one but it needs a LOT of work. So I hoped te enjoyed, keep your eyes out, cause te never know.
And I will admit it, I wrote this chapter solely as a tribute to that hoax of a jerk LNW but when I found out I tweaked it so it was just a nice, happy Huddy-filled ending :)
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.