Hi, i've been reading fanfictions on this site for so long that i dont remember when i have starte but i've never had the courage to publish one of my works, but yesterday i tought about it and i said to myself 'why not?" so here i am with a new story for you all. I'm an Italian 16 years old so my English its not perfect, so be kind with me please.
I hope you like it, i'm not as good at writing as some of you are, like the amazing SissiCuddles, i love you Silvia
This one is for you and your wonderful work as a writer.
House was lying on his bed, he couldn't sleep, he had tried everything to fall asleep but nothing seemed to work. He needed to rest, to close his eyes and think about nothing at all.
He needed that desperately but he couldn't make it.
He had to talk with someone so he had grabbed the phone and called the only person who would have answered him even if it was the 3 am: Wilson, he was obviously sleeping when the his phone rang.
"House if you can't sleep and you're bored, call an hooker."
"its reassuring to know that you have someone to turn to"
"House its 3 a.m, normal people sleep."
"normal people help their friends"
"House what the hell do you want? Say it quickly so that i can come back to sleep"
"i have the devil on my mind"
"call an exorcist"
"very funny Wilson"
"Wait, for 'devil' you meant.. C..Cuddy?"
"well, then your advice would be perfect"
"House don't be an idiot, what do you mean with 'i have Cuddy on my mind'?"
House became serious and answered.
"I mean that i can't get her off of my mind"
"wow"
"i've just told you that i can't stop thinking about her and all you can say is 'wow'?"
"wow"
"ok, i hang up."
"No, wow…i mean its fantastic"
"You find it fantastic?"
"It was about time that you admitted that you like her"
"I don't like her"
"Yeah, i'm the one who can't stop thinking about Cuddy" Wilson replied sarcastically.
"Can you stop being an idiot?"
"And can you stop acting like a child? If you like her, tell her."
"I've already told you that i dont like her, she's just haunting me"
"When did it start?"
"Two weeks ago."
"And you're telling me this now because…?"
"Because two weeks ago it didn't compromise my job"
"Wow,again"
"You know, its not that exciting" he said sarcastically.
"Well it is, you're so into her that you cant focus on a diagnosis, its a big deal."
"I can't like Cuddy"
"Why not? She's smart,funny,she can keep up with you and she is a beautiful woman."
"She's more than beautiful…" He realized what he had just said but he was too late, he had just admitted that he liked Cuddy..a lot.
"You've just said that Cuddy is more than beautiful, now you can't tell you don't like her.."
"What do i do?"
"Talk to her."
"I can't..She's my boss"
"House, talk to her. Goodnight."
"Goodnight Wilson."