"You didn't have to come over, Cuddy. I'm fine now."
"House, آپ blacked out in the middle of a differential. Then آپ blacked out again when آپ were with a patient...It seems like what we hoped wouldn't happen has..."
"You think this is from what I did to try and save Amber?"
"We knew there could be bad side effects, irreparable damage to your cognitive skills and brain functions."
House shook his head and sat down on his sofa.
"It's been seven months and I've been fine."
Cuddy sat down اگلے to him.
"I just کہا it's a possibility we won't know until we do مزید tests. Don't worry yet."
House leaned back against the cushion.
"Maybe it's the Vicodan finally getting to me."
"Maybe."
House looked at Cuddy and could see the fear in her eyes.
"If I'm not afraid then آپ shouldn't be either."
"Your my friend, House. If I don't worry for آپ then who will?"
House looked down at his knee to see Cuddy's hand caressing it.
"I'm tired."
"Oh, well go ahead get some rest. I'll take the sofa."
House stood up and shook his head in agreement.
"Goodnight, Cuddy."
"Goodnight, House."
House wandered to his bedroom and fell under his blue sheets.
The moonlight reflected on the دیوار near his window. It was supposed to be a rainy night but it was surprisingly clear.
House stared up at his ceiling unable to find solace in the silent room. He got out of بستر and ventured back into the living room.
He saw Cuddy curled up under a blanket listening to his ipod. He nudged her shoulder.
"House? What's wrong?"
House sat اگلے to her and laid his hand on سب, سب سے اوپر of hers.
"Do آپ miss me?"
"I see آپ everyday." She کہا with a confused expression on her face.
"Not anymore. Your a mom now. آپ cut your time in half and are at ہوم more."
"But somehow I see آپ everyday. Your always دکھانا up at my front door." She کہا with a smile.
"And apparently you've started to دکھائیں up at mine too."
Cuddy looked down at their entwined hands.
"Yeah, I miss you."
She looked up to find House's eyes focused intently on hers.
House took his other hand and placed it against her دل beat.
Cuddy looked down startled سے طرف کی the action but then leaned against his palm.
"At first I thought آپ were copping another feel."
"No. This is where I should have put my hand before...It's racing." He کہا with a grin.
Cuddy smiled and placed her own hand against his دل beat.
"Yeah, yours too."
House moved his hand from her دل beat to her waist and pulled her closer to him. She went willingly. Cuddy placed her hand on his waist as well.
"What is this, House?"
"I don't know." He کہا as he kissed her softly on the mouth.
"I just need you." He کہا as he leaned his forehead against hers. Cuddy moved her hands to his chest.
"You've never کہا that before and meant it."
House kissed her forehead.
"I mean it now."
Cuddy let out a sigh and softly pulled out of his grasp and stood up. House watched her in confusion.
"What's wrong, Cuddy?"
"It's always like this with آپ and me. It's always about pain and fear and loss."
"Yeah, it is those things." House کہا standing up in front of her.
"...Because we are in pain, and we're afraid of being swallowed up سے طرف کی it, and we have both lost so much. But this right here, آپ and me, this is about something else. This is something strong and soft and beautiful and dark but completely real." He کہا curling his arm around her before she could react.
"Love." Cuddy کہا in a whisper.
House smiled warmly as he pulled her face close to his.
"Love." He replied in agreement.
Cuddy's eyes were watering at the sudden confession.
House brought his mouth over hers before anymore could be said. Cuddy wrapped both arms around him.
After a few moments of kissing the two broke apart.House put his hand out for Cuddy to take.
"You want to go to بستر now?" Cuddy asked with a smirk.
"I think it's time. Don't you?" He کہا with a smile.
Cuddy placed her hand in his. House led them back to his bedroom.
"House, آپ blacked out in the middle of a differential. Then آپ blacked out again when آپ were with a patient...It seems like what we hoped wouldn't happen has..."
"You think this is from what I did to try and save Amber?"
"We knew there could be bad side effects, irreparable damage to your cognitive skills and brain functions."
House shook his head and sat down on his sofa.
"It's been seven months and I've been fine."
Cuddy sat down اگلے to him.
"I just کہا it's a possibility we won't know until we do مزید tests. Don't worry yet."
House leaned back against the cushion.
"Maybe it's the Vicodan finally getting to me."
"Maybe."
House looked at Cuddy and could see the fear in her eyes.
"If I'm not afraid then آپ shouldn't be either."
"Your my friend, House. If I don't worry for آپ then who will?"
House looked down at his knee to see Cuddy's hand caressing it.
"I'm tired."
"Oh, well go ahead get some rest. I'll take the sofa."
House stood up and shook his head in agreement.
"Goodnight, Cuddy."
"Goodnight, House."
House wandered to his bedroom and fell under his blue sheets.
The moonlight reflected on the دیوار near his window. It was supposed to be a rainy night but it was surprisingly clear.
House stared up at his ceiling unable to find solace in the silent room. He got out of بستر and ventured back into the living room.
He saw Cuddy curled up under a blanket listening to his ipod. He nudged her shoulder.
"House? What's wrong?"
House sat اگلے to her and laid his hand on سب, سب سے اوپر of hers.
"Do آپ miss me?"
"I see آپ everyday." She کہا with a confused expression on her face.
"Not anymore. Your a mom now. آپ cut your time in half and are at ہوم more."
"But somehow I see آپ everyday. Your always دکھانا up at my front door." She کہا with a smile.
"And apparently you've started to دکھائیں up at mine too."
Cuddy looked down at their entwined hands.
"Yeah, I miss you."
She looked up to find House's eyes focused intently on hers.
House took his other hand and placed it against her دل beat.
Cuddy looked down startled سے طرف کی the action but then leaned against his palm.
"At first I thought آپ were copping another feel."
"No. This is where I should have put my hand before...It's racing." He کہا with a grin.
Cuddy smiled and placed her own hand against his دل beat.
"Yeah, yours too."
House moved his hand from her دل beat to her waist and pulled her closer to him. She went willingly. Cuddy placed her hand on his waist as well.
"What is this, House?"
"I don't know." He کہا as he kissed her softly on the mouth.
"I just need you." He کہا as he leaned his forehead against hers. Cuddy moved her hands to his chest.
"You've never کہا that before and meant it."
House kissed her forehead.
"I mean it now."
Cuddy let out a sigh and softly pulled out of his grasp and stood up. House watched her in confusion.
"What's wrong, Cuddy?"
"It's always like this with آپ and me. It's always about pain and fear and loss."
"Yeah, it is those things." House کہا standing up in front of her.
"...Because we are in pain, and we're afraid of being swallowed up سے طرف کی it, and we have both lost so much. But this right here, آپ and me, this is about something else. This is something strong and soft and beautiful and dark but completely real." He کہا curling his arm around her before she could react.
"Love." Cuddy کہا in a whisper.
House smiled warmly as he pulled her face close to his.
"Love." He replied in agreement.
Cuddy's eyes were watering at the sudden confession.
House brought his mouth over hers before anymore could be said. Cuddy wrapped both arms around him.
After a few moments of kissing the two broke apart.House put his hand out for Cuddy to take.
"You want to go to بستر now?" Cuddy asked with a smirk.
"I think it's time. Don't you?" He کہا with a smile.
Cuddy placed her hand in his. House led them back to his bedroom.
Both مضامین are darted 2011. So I am curious to se what they have said!
یا if anyone can tell me which mags they were published in I can try and translate them myself.
Looking آگے to House S8 on October 3, 2011.
I miss the gorgeous Mr Laurie when he is gone for so long!