i hoped wewe enjoyd chapter 5...i am in the mood for uandishi at the moment so i am going to update as fast as i can...also because im going to be away on a camp from sunday on wards and i need to return my dad's laptop...or i could just take it with me and keep uandishi stories but i wont have any internet connection...i dont really want to risk it so im just gonna have to put it back... * sighs *
oh well, heres chapter 6...i hope wewe enjoy it as i am having fun uandishi this story...!!!
review like always...
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Work had passed as a usual day. House hadn't had a case and had got his team to do his clinic hours for him. Cuddy disapproved of this, as much as she was his 'other' he still couldn't demand that his team do his work. She called him into her office.
He arrived twenty dakika late, saying he “needed to go pee-pee.” He kept up their arguments and banter like they did every other day. He smiled upon entering her office. Having sensitive senses made him smell her, feel her and hear her zaidi clearly. He sighed like a little girl would over a crush. He mentally smacked himself for thinking like Wilson.
“Hey, wewe wanted to see me?” he asked.
“Yeah, even though I know who and what wewe are, wewe still can't get your team to do your clinic,”
“Come on, I'm trying to be as normal, well as normal as people think I am,”
Cuddy sighed and rolled her eyes. “Well at least pretend to do clinic,”
“Sure,” he alisema with a smile. Even being a nice creature, he still didn't like clinic. “Hey, before I go and pretend to do work, can I come over tonight?”
“Umm, sure, but is there anyway wewe can communicate when you're in that form?”
“Yeah, I can write, but it's in 'Paw'.”
“Could I get a sheet with translations?”
“No, Paw takes too long to write and even longer to translate,”
“Is there any other way?”
“No, but I'll try use signals, I'll barua pepe them through to you, it'll be like sign language,”
“Yep, see wewe tonight then,”
“See you,” he said, departing the office as if he'd been aliyopewa a telling off.
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Wilson had popped up to House's office to see how he was. He had witnessed the conversation he and Cuddy had been having, in her office, from the clinic. House immediately sensed him coming and prepared himself for witty remarks and sarcastic deflections.
The door opened to the Head of Diagnostics office, and House had already begun to throw his 'thinky-thinky' ball, and Wilson sat infront of him.
“Why Jimmy, what a plesant suprsise,”
“What were wewe dooing in Cuddy's office this morning, she wasn't angry with wewe and wewe weren't angry with her.”
“Does it really matter?”
“Yes, it does,”
“Why?”
“Because if two of my best Marafiki get into this relationship, one of them's going to come out hurt, and I doubt that it'll be you, House,”
“Oh, it's totally like me and Cuddy are screwing like rabbits in her little bathroom,” he replied sarcastically.
“It's not a joke, House,”
House pointed to his face, “Does it look like it's a joke, I'm not laughing,”
“You never laugh,” Wilson brushed off, “But if wewe and Cuddy were -”
“But we're not!”
“But if -”
“No but's Wilson, I alisema we're not, just drop it,”
Wilson knew when he had been dismissed, but refused to leave. House's mock impatience was wearing thin. He could sense the Wilson wanted to ask him something, but House couldn't just speak out about it, it would raise suspicions.
“Anything wewe want to ask me Wilson, au are wewe just standing there for the purposes of standing there?”
“Umm...” he alisema before turning to leave. He exited the office but quickly popped his head back in, “See ya later,”
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huddyaimee
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Cuddy had relieved her babysitter at three after leaving work early. She wanted a chajio, chakula cha jioni prepared for her and House before he changed. Not long after walking in the door, she heard the front door open; obviously it was House.
“I'm just getting changed!” she yelled from her bedroom.
“Yup!” he yelled back, but quietly snuck his way up stairs to her room. His thigh pain was a fake so it wasn't bad walking up. He quietly opened the door and was instantly greeted with a bare back and a bra.
Creeping up behind her, he took a hold of Cuddy's hips and whispered in her ear, “Hello,”
Cuddy was pretty creeped, but she immediately melted into his touch, “Hi,” she alisema with a little giggle. “What are wewe doing,”
He pulled back, “Sorry, it wasn't me,”
“Huh?” she was confused. She wanted him wrapped around her again; it was comforting and warm. “Oi,” she alisema again, grabbing for his hands.
“Huh and oi? What's that supposed to mean?”
“I alisema huh because I was confused when wewe alisema it wasn't wewe and I alisema oi because wewe are warm.”
He smiled and put his hands back on her hips. She turned her head to look at him. He aliiba her gaze and distracted her in his eyes before capturing her lips with his. Cuddy succumbed to his will, kissing him back passionately. Their tounges soon danced for dominance.
“Wait,” Cuddy alisema breathlessly, “When will wewe change?”
“Soon,” he said, planting a kiss on her neck.
“How soon?”
“In about half an hour,”
She planted another kiss to his lips, “It's Friday, I'm not working tomorrow,”
“What are wewe impying?”
“Not tonight, but we've got the whole siku tomorrow,”
He smiled at her, rubbing her hands up and down from her hips, to her waist to just below her armpits. He continued kissing her along her neck.
“Now what?” he asked.
“She dragged him onto her bed, “We wait, and talk. There's a swali that's been bugging me all day,”
He allowed her to use his chest as a mto and she draped her arm over his shoulder. “What do wewe want to know?” he asked.
“The bond wewe have with me, is it a family bond au a romantice/sexual bond?”
“It's both,”
“Both?”
“Yeah, we get attracted to the 'other' through their appearances to them, we begin to fall in love, much like a human would, and then end up usually having a family. But that's only with the life-long bond. The temporary bond is built up on just sex, hence the relationship we had in college. I thought it was only a temporary, turns out it's not,”
“You just openly admitted to me that wewe upendo me,” she tried to bite down the excitement within her.
“Yeah, I guess I did,”
“One zaidi question,”
“Mmm,” he mumbled into her hair.
“Is it possile for me to jiunge you,”
“What do wewe mean?”
“Join wewe as in become what wewe are?”
House sighed. “It's possible, yes, but the risks are that if wewe were to change, that you'd find another 'other',”
“Why is that bad?”
“We can only live 500 years unless we find our 'other'. If our 'other' falls for another, then we've basically Lost them. We die.”
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huddyaimee
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woah, this is the longest chapter yet! XD...i hope wewe liked it...i'll try post one zaidi before i have to return the laptop...
again, review (fanpop users rate!) LOL
xxx
(next chapter may get smutty so if wewe dont like, dont read)
oh well, heres chapter 6...i hope wewe enjoy it as i am having fun uandishi this story...!!!
review like always...
xxx
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huddyaimee
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Work had passed as a usual day. House hadn't had a case and had got his team to do his clinic hours for him. Cuddy disapproved of this, as much as she was his 'other' he still couldn't demand that his team do his work. She called him into her office.
He arrived twenty dakika late, saying he “needed to go pee-pee.” He kept up their arguments and banter like they did every other day. He smiled upon entering her office. Having sensitive senses made him smell her, feel her and hear her zaidi clearly. He sighed like a little girl would over a crush. He mentally smacked himself for thinking like Wilson.
“Hey, wewe wanted to see me?” he asked.
“Yeah, even though I know who and what wewe are, wewe still can't get your team to do your clinic,”
“Come on, I'm trying to be as normal, well as normal as people think I am,”
Cuddy sighed and rolled her eyes. “Well at least pretend to do clinic,”
“Sure,” he alisema with a smile. Even being a nice creature, he still didn't like clinic. “Hey, before I go and pretend to do work, can I come over tonight?”
“Umm, sure, but is there anyway wewe can communicate when you're in that form?”
“Yeah, I can write, but it's in 'Paw'.”
“Could I get a sheet with translations?”
“No, Paw takes too long to write and even longer to translate,”
“Is there any other way?”
“No, but I'll try use signals, I'll barua pepe them through to you, it'll be like sign language,”
“Yep, see wewe tonight then,”
“See you,” he said, departing the office as if he'd been aliyopewa a telling off.
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huddyaimee
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Wilson had popped up to House's office to see how he was. He had witnessed the conversation he and Cuddy had been having, in her office, from the clinic. House immediately sensed him coming and prepared himself for witty remarks and sarcastic deflections.
The door opened to the Head of Diagnostics office, and House had already begun to throw his 'thinky-thinky' ball, and Wilson sat infront of him.
“Why Jimmy, what a plesant suprsise,”
“What were wewe dooing in Cuddy's office this morning, she wasn't angry with wewe and wewe weren't angry with her.”
“Does it really matter?”
“Yes, it does,”
“Why?”
“Because if two of my best Marafiki get into this relationship, one of them's going to come out hurt, and I doubt that it'll be you, House,”
“Oh, it's totally like me and Cuddy are screwing like rabbits in her little bathroom,” he replied sarcastically.
“It's not a joke, House,”
House pointed to his face, “Does it look like it's a joke, I'm not laughing,”
“You never laugh,” Wilson brushed off, “But if wewe and Cuddy were -”
“But we're not!”
“But if -”
“No but's Wilson, I alisema we're not, just drop it,”
Wilson knew when he had been dismissed, but refused to leave. House's mock impatience was wearing thin. He could sense the Wilson wanted to ask him something, but House couldn't just speak out about it, it would raise suspicions.
“Anything wewe want to ask me Wilson, au are wewe just standing there for the purposes of standing there?”
“Umm...” he alisema before turning to leave. He exited the office but quickly popped his head back in, “See ya later,”
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huddyaimee
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Cuddy had relieved her babysitter at three after leaving work early. She wanted a chajio, chakula cha jioni prepared for her and House before he changed. Not long after walking in the door, she heard the front door open; obviously it was House.
“I'm just getting changed!” she yelled from her bedroom.
“Yup!” he yelled back, but quietly snuck his way up stairs to her room. His thigh pain was a fake so it wasn't bad walking up. He quietly opened the door and was instantly greeted with a bare back and a bra.
Creeping up behind her, he took a hold of Cuddy's hips and whispered in her ear, “Hello,”
Cuddy was pretty creeped, but she immediately melted into his touch, “Hi,” she alisema with a little giggle. “What are wewe doing,”
He pulled back, “Sorry, it wasn't me,”
“Huh?” she was confused. She wanted him wrapped around her again; it was comforting and warm. “Oi,” she alisema again, grabbing for his hands.
“Huh and oi? What's that supposed to mean?”
“I alisema huh because I was confused when wewe alisema it wasn't wewe and I alisema oi because wewe are warm.”
He smiled and put his hands back on her hips. She turned her head to look at him. He aliiba her gaze and distracted her in his eyes before capturing her lips with his. Cuddy succumbed to his will, kissing him back passionately. Their tounges soon danced for dominance.
“Wait,” Cuddy alisema breathlessly, “When will wewe change?”
“Soon,” he said, planting a kiss on her neck.
“How soon?”
“In about half an hour,”
She planted another kiss to his lips, “It's Friday, I'm not working tomorrow,”
“What are wewe impying?”
“Not tonight, but we've got the whole siku tomorrow,”
He smiled at her, rubbing her hands up and down from her hips, to her waist to just below her armpits. He continued kissing her along her neck.
“Now what?” he asked.
“She dragged him onto her bed, “We wait, and talk. There's a swali that's been bugging me all day,”
He allowed her to use his chest as a mto and she draped her arm over his shoulder. “What do wewe want to know?” he asked.
“The bond wewe have with me, is it a family bond au a romantice/sexual bond?”
“It's both,”
“Both?”
“Yeah, we get attracted to the 'other' through their appearances to them, we begin to fall in love, much like a human would, and then end up usually having a family. But that's only with the life-long bond. The temporary bond is built up on just sex, hence the relationship we had in college. I thought it was only a temporary, turns out it's not,”
“You just openly admitted to me that wewe upendo me,” she tried to bite down the excitement within her.
“Yeah, I guess I did,”
“One zaidi question,”
“Mmm,” he mumbled into her hair.
“Is it possile for me to jiunge you,”
“What do wewe mean?”
“Join wewe as in become what wewe are?”
House sighed. “It's possible, yes, but the risks are that if wewe were to change, that you'd find another 'other',”
“Why is that bad?”
“We can only live 500 years unless we find our 'other'. If our 'other' falls for another, then we've basically Lost them. We die.”
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huddyaimee
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woah, this is the longest chapter yet! XD...i hope wewe liked it...i'll try post one zaidi before i have to return the laptop...
again, review (fanpop users rate!) LOL
xxx
(next chapter may get smutty so if wewe dont like, dont read)
When does upendo become something we need, rather than something we want? upendo was seen as something special a long time ago. Now upendo is what we are expected to have with us everyday of our lives. upendo is common currency when wewe are a teenager, but turns to worthless pennies the older wewe get. Do we not care about the substance of what upendo was and not what it has been made into today kwa commercialisation from American sinema and televisheni commercials and soap operas? Only when we experience upendo for real, can we maoni and judge others who are in Love. upendo means something different to everyone. Not two people’s feeling of upendo is the same. Why do we generalize, rationalize and compartmentalize Love? upendo 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.
