House noticed her bookshelf and decided to snoop a little. Her کتابوں کی الماری was filled with sappy love stories, poems, and تصویر albums. He took an album out that کہا ‘Prom-College’ on the spine in black sharpie. He sat on a سٹول that was اگلے to the bookshelf and opened the album to the first page. There was young Cuddy in her blue prom dress. He chuckled at how naïve she looked and found himself stroking the paper face. He stopped himself and shook his head and turned to the اگلے page. Prom had been a short section but College took up the rest of the album. The first picture of College was Cuddy standing in front of Michigan College holding all her books. Then it was some of her geeky دوستوں who had all been girls. In a group of dorky teenagers with glasses on Cuddy looked out of place with her dark brown curls draped over her shoulder and perfect features and low cut tops. The pictures were titled early college. Then she came to a series of pictures titled ‘Greg and Lisa’. The two stood under a big oak درخت laughing. House could remember that moment:
“Lisa, Greg, let me take a picture of آپ two.” Cuddy’s friend Addie, کہا holding up the camera. “Say cheese doodles.” She کہا making Lisa laugh and Greg as well.
House winced at the memory of the days where everything seemed perfect: no pain, perfect relationship, good grades. Cuddy was watching this, watching House close his eyes and look down for a brief moment. She touched his shoulder, startling him a little. “Here. Careful it’s hot.” She کہا handing him some coffee. “It’s coffee. Of course it’s hot.” He replied sarcastically. She grabbed another high سٹول and pulled it up اگلے to him so they could look together. Cuddy smiled, as she looked at that one picture of House and her. Then he turned the page and another picture came up that this time made both of them wince. A young House held a young Cuddy high off her tippy-toes in the air kissing. She looked directly at him as did he to her. They stared into eachother’s eyes, so close, their faces only cm’s apart. “I still remember like it was yesterday.” She whispered. He کہا nothing and just looked into her eyes. “I can too.” He کہا after a moment. She closed her eyes and pictured them at college and them kissing like there was no tomorrow. She longed for his touch, for his lips, for his love. “Talk to me.” She کہا openeing her eyes noticing his were closed as well. He grinned and opened his eyes to find his face very close to hers. House thaught he heard the sound of a camera but brushed it off and stood as did Cuddy. He threw his cane down and pulled her closer to him سے طرف کی her waist. She smiled as she looked into his big blue eyes. He smiled too and looked into hers. “I’ve longed for آپ way too long.” He whispered. She wrapped her arms around his neck and they kissed. The warmth of their faces so close again felt great. It was the best feeling they have ever had. After a منٹ Cuddy pressed her head against his chin and caught her breath. “I love you.” She whispered. “Me too.” He whispered back before kissing her again. After another moment they stopped. “Goodnight.” He کہا smiling. “Night.” She کہا back with a smile. He let her go and she grabbed his hand as he walked away. As he got farther she let go. “Whoa! Where are آپ going?” Wilson asked scaring them. “Wilson?!” House کہا surprised. Cuddy held her chest and could feel her دل racing. “What the hell are آپ doing here?!” She asked slightly annoyed. “I was capturing the moment.” He کہا inncoently. “Well آپ not only captured it but ruined it.” House said. “Fine I’m going.” Wilson کہا leaving and walked out. Cuddy sighed as did House. “I guess I should be leaving as well.” He کہا as he turned for the door. She grabbed his shoulder and turned him towards her. They stared into eachother’s eyes for the longest time. “House…I really had a nice time tonight.” She started but stopped and کہا something elese. House knew this but wasn’t going to make a big deal out of it. Before leaving he bent down and gave Cuddy a quick kiss on the cheek and left leaving Cuddy blushing and smiling. “We should do this again” She suggested as he left. He turned and nodded and li ped off into the night.
“Lisa, Greg, let me take a picture of آپ two.” Cuddy’s friend Addie, کہا holding up the camera. “Say cheese doodles.” She کہا making Lisa laugh and Greg as well.
House winced at the memory of the days where everything seemed perfect: no pain, perfect relationship, good grades. Cuddy was watching this, watching House close his eyes and look down for a brief moment. She touched his shoulder, startling him a little. “Here. Careful it’s hot.” She کہا handing him some coffee. “It’s coffee. Of course it’s hot.” He replied sarcastically. She grabbed another high سٹول and pulled it up اگلے to him so they could look together. Cuddy smiled, as she looked at that one picture of House and her. Then he turned the page and another picture came up that this time made both of them wince. A young House held a young Cuddy high off her tippy-toes in the air kissing. She looked directly at him as did he to her. They stared into eachother’s eyes, so close, their faces only cm’s apart. “I still remember like it was yesterday.” She whispered. He کہا nothing and just looked into her eyes. “I can too.” He کہا after a moment. She closed her eyes and pictured them at college and them kissing like there was no tomorrow. She longed for his touch, for his lips, for his love. “Talk to me.” She کہا openeing her eyes noticing his were closed as well. He grinned and opened his eyes to find his face very close to hers. House thaught he heard the sound of a camera but brushed it off and stood as did Cuddy. He threw his cane down and pulled her closer to him سے طرف کی her waist. She smiled as she looked into his big blue eyes. He smiled too and looked into hers. “I’ve longed for آپ way too long.” He whispered. She wrapped her arms around his neck and they kissed. The warmth of their faces so close again felt great. It was the best feeling they have ever had. After a منٹ Cuddy pressed her head against his chin and caught her breath. “I love you.” She whispered. “Me too.” He whispered back before kissing her again. After another moment they stopped. “Goodnight.” He کہا smiling. “Night.” She کہا back with a smile. He let her go and she grabbed his hand as he walked away. As he got farther she let go. “Whoa! Where are آپ going?” Wilson asked scaring them. “Wilson?!” House کہا surprised. Cuddy held her chest and could feel her دل racing. “What the hell are آپ doing here?!” She asked slightly annoyed. “I was capturing the moment.” He کہا inncoently. “Well آپ not only captured it but ruined it.” House said. “Fine I’m going.” Wilson کہا leaving and walked out. Cuddy sighed as did House. “I guess I should be leaving as well.” He کہا as he turned for the door. She grabbed his shoulder and turned him towards her. They stared into eachother’s eyes for the longest time. “House…I really had a nice time tonight.” She started but stopped and کہا something elese. House knew this but wasn’t going to make a big deal out of it. Before leaving he bent down and gave Cuddy a quick kiss on the cheek and left leaving Cuddy blushing and smiling. “We should do this again” She suggested as he left. He turned and nodded and li ped off into the night.
This is my Huddy poem...I dont really like my last stanza... :) but oh well...if آپ are true huddy fans, you'll understand what im talking about...
HUDDY POEM
Blue on blue,
Sea on sky.
They're not together,
I wonder why.
Short on tall,
Opposites attract.
They love each other,
And that is fact.
Both so arrogant,
Yet, both so cute.
No wonder their relationship,
Is hard to fluke.
Gregory House,
and Lisa Cuddy.
So perfect together,
They make Huddy...
pretty gay... :P
HUDDY POEM
Blue on blue,
Sea on sky.
They're not together,
I wonder why.
Short on tall,
Opposites attract.
They love each other,
And that is fact.
Both so arrogant,
Yet, both so cute.
No wonder their relationship,
Is hard to fluke.
Gregory House,
and Lisa Cuddy.
So perfect together,
They make Huddy...
pretty gay... :P
Okay, this poem is basically in Cuddy's POV kind of to House. I wrote it to be kind of Cuddy's personal thing, but of course, it turned into Huddy. My first مضمون on this spot AND Huddy poem, so please tell me what آپ think! It's short and might be a bit confusing at first, but here it goes;
Love.
And that's all I ever wanted.
How did I get here?
Just crying in an empty room
Once again a vacant world to me
I'm hurting and I'm sure آپ know
I hope, and that's just what i do
That the world could be, just be
What i want it to, another happy ending
Which we both know it won't be
Just hold me, so for a second
I could pretend it is
Could pretend it can
Pretend it could be
And maybe I could love you
And pretend i didn't know
That it was one of the few things
I was missing.
I know it kind of sucks, but it's my first and what do آپ expect?
Love.
And that's all I ever wanted.
How did I get here?
Just crying in an empty room
Once again a vacant world to me
I'm hurting and I'm sure آپ know
I hope, and that's just what i do
That the world could be, just be
What i want it to, another happy ending
Which we both know it won't be
Just hold me, so for a second
I could pretend it is
Could pretend it can
Pretend it could be
And maybe I could love you
And pretend i didn't know
That it was one of the few things
I was missing.
I know it kind of sucks, but it's my first and what do آپ expect?