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„What are あなた doing” she asked a bit annoyed than surprised または scared.

“I tried my best to act like あなた would like me to and once I actually act like me and あなた run away?” he turned her to face him and pulled her to him. “You can’t always believe that one 日 I will change….”

“We both know あなた will never change, House…”

“So what’s your point?” he looked at her suspiciously.

“And what’s yours?”

“Oh, あなた know mine…” he put his hand on her back and pulled her closer that he could felt her ハート, 心 beating near his. He tried to キッス her but she turned her head and...

A/n sorry for the delay...i haven't had the time to write...so i hope あなた enjoy this part...it fets better as the story goes on...i've written part 8 xD hehe...read and review.

House got off the elevator at the 4th floor and made his way to his office, sat down and opened Wilson's lunch as he pulled a fork from the inside of his coat. He smiled greedily.
He took a mouthful of the パスタ but as soon as he did that he was interrupted によって none other than Dr. Foreman.
"We've got a case," he 発言しました lazily.
"Can't," 発言しました House with his mouth full of food. Foreman glares at him whilst thrusting the dark blue...

Before the ER began filling up with the drunks and the late night car crash victims, House left, signing his own discharge papers. He wanted to get lost, feel lost, literally. He had rocked the un-steady ship that contained his only two friends, and instead of ignoring it, he accepted the harsh responsibility for whatever consequences came after it.

Looking up into the black sky, he could see faint sparkles of stars, and then a low grumble, as it began to rain slightly. Wilson’s apartment was a few miles, but he knew Cuddy’s ホーム was only a few blocks. With the morphine in full effect, he...

sorry for the possible incoherence in my medical tests. Hope you'll enjoy this short chapter.

Chapter 23

-Aww! Cuddy moans.
-Cuddy! Where does it hurt? House says as calmly as he can, caressing tenderly her cheek.
-House, I … my chest hurts… I… aww … my belly hurts too… House…, Cuddy manages to answer. Her face is distorted with pain, her eyes seem to implore House to give her something to soothe the pain.
-I can’t give あなた morphin because we need to run other tests to find what’s wrong with you, Cuddy, I’m sorry. But as soon as we finish, I’ll give あなた some… House replies...