Details
By: mj0621
Disclaimer: No, I don't own anything. If I did, my ships would be on canon now.
Rating: T -just to be sure...
Pairing/s: Huddy and bits of Chameron... House-Cuddy-Wilson friendship
Genre: Romance/Humor
Summary: Wilson tells House Cuddy's leaving...
Author's Notes: This is my first House fic (posted not written) so please bare with me. I know I told some friends of mine that I'm gonna post a one shot romance/angst(drama) but I like to think that first fic posts tell what kind of writer you are and I am definitely a romance/humor kinda writer. So let me get on with my fic. Solid Huddy! Whoo!
Prologue:
Restless. Quiet. Uneasy.
Those words describe Gregory House who was sitting in his office playing with his red/gray ball. Obviously, he was pondering about something. And that something is about to be revealed.
"Hey."
He takes time to bounce and catch the ball one more time before he looks around to look at the person who woke him from his thoughts.
"Bugging me before leaving?"
Wilson rolled his eyes and enters the room. He studies House continued playing and smiles.
"What are you thinking about? You solved your case... unless..."
House ignores him and reaches for his GameBoy.
"You want to tell me what your problem is? Or do I have to figure out on my own again?"
He sighs and gives him a look. "My day has been good..."
"That's nice-"
"...and so far no one even screamed at me for being an ass. Except for the patient of course."
Wilson sat on the chair in front of his and said "not even Cuddy?"
House turned to him to see that he's grinning.
"Spill it Jimmy."
"Well, it seems you're concerned why Cuddy didn't ride on your ass today..."
House smirked "You dog."
"You know what I meant."
He grabbed his cane and said "See this? Soon you're gonna need one if you don't spill."
Wilson smiled and raised his hands in surrender "Sheesh! Cranky are ya? having a good day is not... a nice thing for you isn't it?"
House shrugged "I'm still waiting Jimmy..."
Wilson sighed "You don't know do you?"
House was about to get a bag of chips from his drawer then froze "Don't know what?"
"Cuddy's leaving..."
House stared at him to see if he was telling the truth. He was dead serious.
"She's leaving? As in leaving the hospital?"
Wilson chuckled "Concerned?"
"Damn right concerned! Who's gonna cover my ass? Deal with my law suits?"
"Right..."
House stood up and limped towards the counter to grab his keys.
"Where are you going?" Wilson inquired.
"To see the amazon. Wanna come with?" House replied as he wiggled his brows.
Wilson paced towards the glass door then shook his head. "If you want to go piss Cuddy off just to tell her to stay... You go do that by yourself. I talked to her already."
"Chicken. Fine. Where is she?"
Wilson said as he left "At home i think. She's leaving Jersey in two days..."
House was confused "Wait Jimmy! You didn't tell me she's leaving Jersey!?"
He heard Wilson's voice echo in the hallway "Missed the details. My bad."
"Wow, drop the big bombs in the end why don't you..." House mumbled as he hastily walked out to his motorcycle.
TBC…
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Ehi... Yeah it's OOC... and yep writing in third person isn't exactly my forte but if I wrote it in POV it'll ruin the fun... :P Hope for your reviews! They make good birthday gifts:D As promised to my friends here's my shot in House genre.