In the morning Cuddy is in her office working. Fifteen dakika 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 wewe 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 wewe want, because I also have to know a tarehe for me to go on holidays.’
‘Any tarehe is fine for holidays.’
Cuddy takes some files and put them in a drawer.
‘Okay. Then I'll tell wewe when wewe can go... Where are wewe planing to go? It's just curiosity.’
House looks at her smiling ‘I was thinking of... a tropical paradyse such as The Caribbean au something like that... but maybe that's too much.’
‘Yeah, maybe... I want wewe to come back, so do not look for a place that wewe 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 wewe 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 wewe 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 wewe still here? wewe want s-something?’
House smiles. ‘Hmmm nope.’
‘So... wewe have nothing better to do?’
‘Hmm, yep... And, just because I'm curious, when are wewe going on holidays??’
‘I'm not gonna tell wewe now, I don't want wewe 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 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 wewe when wewe wanted to go on holidays and wewe didn't answer!Screw you! I'm going inayofuata week, so wewe 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 wewe mad? Those weeks are my weeks off, not yours! Who has aliyopewa wewe 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 wewe 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 kwa and House is at the cafeteria when Cuddy comes and sits down far far away from him. House stares at her from his kiti, kiti cha 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 inayofuata to her. ‘Hi, Dr. Cuddy!’
‘Go away.’
‘Wow, haven't wewe forgiven me yet??’
Cuddy looks at him sarcastically ‘Hmmm let me think...No.’
‘Whoops... Then I think wewe 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? wewe bought something for...me?’ Cuddy shakes her head ‘Why would wewe buy something for me?’
‘Well... zaidi au 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 wewe and wewe can give the other one to a poor man who will have to stand wewe during the trip while wewe try to rape him.’
‘Are wewe 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 wewe so wewe have to take a different tarehe 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 wewe 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 siku goes kwa 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 wewe wanna come with me?’
‘Where??’
‘To Italy.’
‘To Italy?? With you?? wewe 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 wewe 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 siku of work before their holidays comes, House is at Cuddy’s office while she finishes some paperwork. ‘I hope wewe have everything ready. Tomorrow, I'll pick wewe 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 wewe fall asleep, I’ll kill you.’
‘Good incentive!! I'll be ready.’
‘Okay, then I go nyumbani to rest. I'll see wewe tomorrow.’
‘Me too, see wewe boss.’
‘Ah ah ah...You have to finish sorting your last patients' files and leave everything done. Then wewe can go home.’ Cuddy smiles widely at him. ‘I’ll see wewe tomorrow.’
‘Nice...’
To be continued...
Irene3691 ~ SandraCH91 ~ diego27rg
‘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 wewe 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 wewe want, because I also have to know a tarehe for me to go on holidays.’
‘Any tarehe is fine for holidays.’
Cuddy takes some files and put them in a drawer.
‘Okay. Then I'll tell wewe when wewe can go... Where are wewe planing to go? It's just curiosity.’
House looks at her smiling ‘I was thinking of... a tropical paradyse such as The Caribbean au something like that... but maybe that's too much.’
‘Yeah, maybe... I want wewe to come back, so do not look for a place that wewe 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 wewe 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 wewe 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 wewe still here? wewe want s-something?’
House smiles. ‘Hmmm nope.’
‘So... wewe have nothing better to do?’
‘Hmm, yep... And, just because I'm curious, when are wewe going on holidays??’
‘I'm not gonna tell wewe now, I don't want wewe 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 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 wewe when wewe wanted to go on holidays and wewe didn't answer!Screw you! I'm going inayofuata week, so wewe 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 wewe mad? Those weeks are my weeks off, not yours! Who has aliyopewa wewe 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 wewe 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 kwa and House is at the cafeteria when Cuddy comes and sits down far far away from him. House stares at her from his kiti, kiti cha 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 inayofuata to her. ‘Hi, Dr. Cuddy!’
‘Go away.’
‘Wow, haven't wewe forgiven me yet??’
Cuddy looks at him sarcastically ‘Hmmm let me think...No.’
‘Whoops... Then I think wewe 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? wewe bought something for...me?’ Cuddy shakes her head ‘Why would wewe buy something for me?’
‘Well... zaidi au 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 wewe and wewe can give the other one to a poor man who will have to stand wewe during the trip while wewe try to rape him.’
‘Are wewe 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 wewe so wewe have to take a different tarehe 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 wewe 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 siku goes kwa 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 wewe wanna come with me?’
‘Where??’
‘To Italy.’
‘To Italy?? With you?? wewe 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 wewe 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 siku of work before their holidays comes, House is at Cuddy’s office while she finishes some paperwork. ‘I hope wewe have everything ready. Tomorrow, I'll pick wewe 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 wewe fall asleep, I’ll kill you.’
‘Good incentive!! I'll be ready.’
‘Okay, then I go nyumbani to rest. I'll see wewe tomorrow.’
‘Me too, see wewe boss.’
‘Ah ah ah...You have to finish sorting your last patients' files and leave everything done. Then wewe can go home.’ Cuddy smiles widely at him. ‘I’ll see wewe tomorrow.’
‘Nice...’
To be continued...
Irene3691 ~ SandraCH91 ~ diego27rg
Another Week went by.
Didn´t hear anything from Wilson au Cuddy au somebody else.
Dr. Travis and i went out for a walk. Today we talked about my childhood.
It was not easy talking about my Dad and Mum.
But i think we´ve had a good start at this chapter of my life.
There are often moments i´m jsut a little afraid about talking in this intimate way to Dr. Travis. Normally it´s Wilson i talk to like this. And there are many things he didn´t know yet like Dr. Travis.
My leg hurt a little when we were back. Emma brought me my pill and i swallowed it down.
I had some French toast and two au three cups of coffee.
Frank had a girlfriend since three days. Her Name is Sally. She´s nice...for Frank. She had the Asperger syndrome, poor little girl.
So, this evening is damn boring. I played the guitar, listened to the imba birds outside, fighted with that Zombie-Bitch and.....
kwa tomorrow, ít knocks.
G.H.
(TBC)
Didn´t hear anything from Wilson au Cuddy au somebody else.
Dr. Travis and i went out for a walk. Today we talked about my childhood.
It was not easy talking about my Dad and Mum.
But i think we´ve had a good start at this chapter of my life.
There are often moments i´m jsut a little afraid about talking in this intimate way to Dr. Travis. Normally it´s Wilson i talk to like this. And there are many things he didn´t know yet like Dr. Travis.
My leg hurt a little when we were back. Emma brought me my pill and i swallowed it down.
I had some French toast and two au three cups of coffee.
Frank had a girlfriend since three days. Her Name is Sally. She´s nice...for Frank. She had the Asperger syndrome, poor little girl.
So, this evening is damn boring. I played the guitar, listened to the imba birds outside, fighted with that Zombie-Bitch and.....
kwa tomorrow, ít knocks.
G.H.
(TBC)
