[Previously known as With Love, House
part one]
The only sound resounding from the condo was the sound of the TV and mild snores coming from the living room. Wilson was asleep awkwardly on the 长椅, 沙发 making room for baby Rachel as they both lay there appearing lifeless, dreaming the night away. It was dark with the exception of the TV and the moon outside. It was brightly lit, and casted vast shadows along the wooden floor and the wall. They were so vast they were abstract and could not be defined as a single object.
The stars glimmered in the night like a 花边 of silk wrapped around the moon and the sky--so lulling to the soul. This was all disturbed in a matter of moments as steps gathered outside the door, and drunken laughter followed 由 shush's. A key thrust into the lock and turned. Wilson sat up in alarm, however, stopping himself half way to see Rachel sprawled over his torso. He then looked towards the door way to see a strange silhouette carefully approaching him.
"Get. Up." House spoke, slightly strained.
"Child." Wilson whispered back. He continued.
"bring her into your room, before 你 strain your leg." Wilson could vaguely see House shake his head as he turned on his heel to walk towards the bedroom. The light shone on them and appeared a drunken Cuddy, cradled in his arms, with her heeled shoes in his hand. She now was sound asleep, lifeless, like Wilson and Rachel had appeared to be before their entrance.
He carefully entered the room, making sure to not knock her onto 或者 into anything as they made way to the bed. Suddenly as she released her arms from his neck going onto the bed, she woke up again.
"You hand-d-d-d-d-d-some man." She lifted her hand and roughly patted his face, before turning on her side and falling into her sleep once more. He set the shoes on the nightstand and not bothering to change her, lifted the blanket up from underneath her, and tucked her in. He went to the bathroom to grab the garbage can with a fresh bag and set it 下一个 to the bed, then tied her hair back. After, he walked back to the living room with Wilson.
"Should I be worried?" Wilson asked as House walked toward him. Sitting down on the chair he just shook his head and hand gestured for Rachel. Wilson carefully reached over and handed her to House.
"Mental and Emotional status are fine." he finally spoke.
"You gonna take her tonight?" Wilson asked.
"Gotta take care of baby number one."
"Mm. You're lucky Sam is gone for the weekend."
"For--several different reasons, yes, I am." He patted Rachel as she laid on his chest and shoulder.
"I don't mind sleeping with her anyway. She isn't a fuss. She knocks out, just like her mommy. What happened to 你 two anyway? I expected 你 at one it's already--half past three. That's why I dozed off.." he 说 ending in a yawn.
"Caught up. That's all."
"In what?"
"You don't need to know." House 说 smiling. It soon faded as they heard thumps and bangs coming from the hallway. Cuddy was now stumbling and half aware of what was happening because she managed to reach the bathroom, however, low and behold--with the garbage on her foot.
House grunted as he sat up and handed the sleeping Rachel to Wilson as he first limped over to the bathroom where he heard gags and the sound of the toilet flushing. After realizing what she was at, he went for bottled water before returning back. He turned on the light and saw half her body sprawled on the floor, with her hands clinging to the toilet bowl.
"Damn it." she whispered, almost gasping.
"Turn off the damn light." she spoke again. He flicked the switch and carefully knelt down beside her. He sat up against the wall, pulled up the bum leg and stretched out his left, before pulling her back onto his lap.
"Drink this, and spit it out." he 说 as quiet as possible. She was coherent enough to understand what exactly was going on, but not enough to start beating herself up about it. Also to notice that the garbage can was still on her foot. She started to rinse out her mouth and wash out the bad taste and from there, she didn't throw up anymore. However, they both lied awake on the cold linoleum floor.
"Oh...blood." she spoke hoarsely.
House carefully reached for the tissue from the holder, and wrapped some around his hand after wetting it with water from the bottle.
"Where?" he asked.
"Side." he took his finger and felt around for the blood before applying pressure on her head. He kept her in an embrace as they quietly conversed.
"I 爱情 you, pretty man." she said.
"You're going to be so hungover in a few hours."
"I Lo-o-v-e You." he couldn't help but laugh. She was so wasted, he didn't know what else to do.
"Come here, sober up a little so we can actually talk to each other." He wiped down her face with the water and let her drink some more.
"Son of a bitch--" she slightly wailed. She felt her body better now, and could feel the heaviness, the drowsiness and the ache.
"Hey." he nudged her.
"What--?" she asked annoyed. He didn't respond, so she turned to face him.
"This is 或者 will be, your first hangover since Michigan."
"I'm drunk, but I'm coherent enough to know that that ain't something to celebrate."
"It's the first time you've had a good, albeit, wild time. I feel proud of you."
"That I'm a drunken mess, wonderful."
"Gorgeously drunken mess, if that." She started to laugh hysterically.
"Yeah, you've still got that last kick of it in you." he finished after her laughter died out.
She then fell into her sleep again and so did he. So for the rest of the night, they sat on the floor of the bathroom, with his arms cradling her in a secure embrace.
part one]
The only sound resounding from the condo was the sound of the TV and mild snores coming from the living room. Wilson was asleep awkwardly on the 长椅, 沙发 making room for baby Rachel as they both lay there appearing lifeless, dreaming the night away. It was dark with the exception of the TV and the moon outside. It was brightly lit, and casted vast shadows along the wooden floor and the wall. They were so vast they were abstract and could not be defined as a single object.
The stars glimmered in the night like a 花边 of silk wrapped around the moon and the sky--so lulling to the soul. This was all disturbed in a matter of moments as steps gathered outside the door, and drunken laughter followed 由 shush's. A key thrust into the lock and turned. Wilson sat up in alarm, however, stopping himself half way to see Rachel sprawled over his torso. He then looked towards the door way to see a strange silhouette carefully approaching him.
"Get. Up." House spoke, slightly strained.
"Child." Wilson whispered back. He continued.
"bring her into your room, before 你 strain your leg." Wilson could vaguely see House shake his head as he turned on his heel to walk towards the bedroom. The light shone on them and appeared a drunken Cuddy, cradled in his arms, with her heeled shoes in his hand. She now was sound asleep, lifeless, like Wilson and Rachel had appeared to be before their entrance.
He carefully entered the room, making sure to not knock her onto 或者 into anything as they made way to the bed. Suddenly as she released her arms from his neck going onto the bed, she woke up again.
"You hand-d-d-d-d-d-some man." She lifted her hand and roughly patted his face, before turning on her side and falling into her sleep once more. He set the shoes on the nightstand and not bothering to change her, lifted the blanket up from underneath her, and tucked her in. He went to the bathroom to grab the garbage can with a fresh bag and set it 下一个 to the bed, then tied her hair back. After, he walked back to the living room with Wilson.
"Should I be worried?" Wilson asked as House walked toward him. Sitting down on the chair he just shook his head and hand gestured for Rachel. Wilson carefully reached over and handed her to House.
"Mental and Emotional status are fine." he finally spoke.
"You gonna take her tonight?" Wilson asked.
"Gotta take care of baby number one."
"Mm. You're lucky Sam is gone for the weekend."
"For--several different reasons, yes, I am." He patted Rachel as she laid on his chest and shoulder.
"I don't mind sleeping with her anyway. She isn't a fuss. She knocks out, just like her mommy. What happened to 你 two anyway? I expected 你 at one it's already--half past three. That's why I dozed off.." he 说 ending in a yawn.
"Caught up. That's all."
"In what?"
"You don't need to know." House 说 smiling. It soon faded as they heard thumps and bangs coming from the hallway. Cuddy was now stumbling and half aware of what was happening because she managed to reach the bathroom, however, low and behold--with the garbage on her foot.
House grunted as he sat up and handed the sleeping Rachel to Wilson as he first limped over to the bathroom where he heard gags and the sound of the toilet flushing. After realizing what she was at, he went for bottled water before returning back. He turned on the light and saw half her body sprawled on the floor, with her hands clinging to the toilet bowl.
"Damn it." she whispered, almost gasping.
"Turn off the damn light." she spoke again. He flicked the switch and carefully knelt down beside her. He sat up against the wall, pulled up the bum leg and stretched out his left, before pulling her back onto his lap.
"Drink this, and spit it out." he 说 as quiet as possible. She was coherent enough to understand what exactly was going on, but not enough to start beating herself up about it. Also to notice that the garbage can was still on her foot. She started to rinse out her mouth and wash out the bad taste and from there, she didn't throw up anymore. However, they both lied awake on the cold linoleum floor.
"Oh...blood." she spoke hoarsely.
House carefully reached for the tissue from the holder, and wrapped some around his hand after wetting it with water from the bottle.
"Where?" he asked.
"Side." he took his finger and felt around for the blood before applying pressure on her head. He kept her in an embrace as they quietly conversed.
"I 爱情 you, pretty man." she said.
"You're going to be so hungover in a few hours."
"I Lo-o-v-e You." he couldn't help but laugh. She was so wasted, he didn't know what else to do.
"Come here, sober up a little so we can actually talk to each other." He wiped down her face with the water and let her drink some more.
"Son of a bitch--" she slightly wailed. She felt her body better now, and could feel the heaviness, the drowsiness and the ache.
"Hey." he nudged her.
"What--?" she asked annoyed. He didn't respond, so she turned to face him.
"This is 或者 will be, your first hangover since Michigan."
"I'm drunk, but I'm coherent enough to know that that ain't something to celebrate."
"It's the first time you've had a good, albeit, wild time. I feel proud of you."
"That I'm a drunken mess, wonderful."
"Gorgeously drunken mess, if that." She started to laugh hysterically.
"Yeah, you've still got that last kick of it in you." he finished after her laughter died out.
She then fell into her sleep again and so did he. So for the rest of the night, they sat on the floor of the bathroom, with his arms cradling her in a secure embrace.
in the 下一个 season would be a fun season due to her being pregnant for House ...
What do 你 think?
give your opinion about the ending that 你 would like to see more?
Blue eye kid hehehehehe
......
dark hair
beautiful smile :D
like his dad and mom
I live in Portugal, and the season is spot now, but the good 老友记 from USA are awsome and give this info to us... THANKS GUYS... 吻乐队(Kiss)