Time goes on and everything's alright. Lisa is totally healthy and Greg is glad for seeing her so happy. One evening, he gets in from the hospital. ‘Lisa, I'm home!!’
‘Hey.’ She stands up and goes where he is. ‘Hard día of work?’
‘Well... I could get away with it since my boss is not in the hospital right now.’ He chuckles and gives her a kiss. ‘How are you?’
‘Bored... There's not much to do alone at home. I thought I'd never say this, but I miss doing paper work.’ She chuckles and touches her belly. ‘And I'm always hungry, so basically the most interesting thing I do is eating... I'm getting fat, and not just for being pregnant.’
‘Oh no... I'll have to look for a nurse who's hotter than tu then...’ House says mocking at her.
‘Yes... and I'll have to look for another doctor to take care of me... maybe Uncle Wilson...’
‘Oh... I'm working hard at the hospital so I can buy tu tons and tons of comida to make tu happy and now tu suggest that I don't take care of you? Words can hurt, tu know?’
‘I don't need anybody else to take care of me but you. If tu don't need a hotter nurse, of course.’ She smiles widely.
‘Well... it's quite fair...’ He chuckles and gives her another kiss.
‘Let's eat something, I was cooking couscous.’
‘Hmmm... yummy, yummy!!’
House takes off his chaqueta and puts it on a chair. He approaches to her, hugs her from behind, and touches her belly. ‘How's my little thing today?’
‘I am three months pregnant, so your little thing is actually your little, little, little thing.’
‘Well, yes... my little, little, little, tiny thing...’
‘Our tiny little loved thing.’ She smiles at him and he chuckles.
‘Yeah, all those names...’
They spend the rest of the día together talking about their future. Some weeks go por and Lisa has gone to the gynecologist. She has passed the "danger time" where there is más possibility for pregnancy loss. She has just come inicial and she tells him.
‘Well... we can celebrate our good news...’
‘Yes! What do tu mean, going out for dinner?’
‘Dinner, movies... I don't know...’
‘You know what I feel fancy very, very much?’
‘What?’ Greg asks.
‘A cake...’
‘A cake?? más food?? You're gonna explode woman!!’
‘Thank you... That makes me feel even better...’ Says Lisa sarcastic and upset.
‘Well... let's go and eat some cake if tu want... I'll amor tu anyway, with twenty más pounds...’
‘I'm hungry because of OUR baby, it's not my fault... We have eggs and flour and all we need, we can cook it ourselves.’
‘Hmmm... We can try at least... let's see if we can get something we can eat without vomiting...’
‘I know tu are a good cook. Don’t be so modest.’
He chuckles and takes some ingredients from the shelf. They start cooking and Lisa splashes some water on his face, smiling. He slaps her very softly with his hand which is dirty with flour. ‘Whoops, sorry...’
‘Ahhh!’ She looks at him with her mouth opened and speaks slowly. ‘How dare you??’
‘It wasn't me... it was my hand...’
‘Sure... now your hand isn't stuck to your body...’ She takes some flour and caresses his face soiling his cheek with it. ‘Whoops... my hand's fault.’
‘Oh, it happens to tu too?? Damn it, we'll have to fix that...’ He pinches her nose.
‘You can start cleaning my face...’
‘No way!! tu look so nice with your nose so dirty... moreover, tu started it!!’
‘I didn't. It was tu who started it with the flour.’
‘No, no, no... tu started with the water...’
‘Blablablabla… that's not starting.’
‘That certainly is!!!!’ He sticks his tongue out at her.
‘Shut up!’ Playing, she takes some más flour and blows it to his face. Now his mouth is full of flour.
‘You're taking advantage on me 'cause your pregnant and tu know I won't kill you... but I'm starting to change my mind...’
‘You look... tasty.’ She laughs.
‘Which means that I don't look tasty when my face is not covered por flour... thanks...’ He jokes.
‘No, I didn't mean that...’ She stares at him while getting closer, slowly.
‘Really? Shouldn't I be offended at it?’
‘No... tu shouldn't.’ She gets a bit closer. ‘But tu need...chocolate.’ She takes the syrup and puts some on his other cheek. ‘Now you're tastier.’ She smiles widely.
‘Ha-ha-ha... Very nice of you.’
Cuddy approaches más and kisses him on his cheek, licking the chocolate. ‘Yes, much tastier.’
He chuckles and kisses her, then she stares at him and imagines him with their baby on his hands. Cuddy smiles slightly. ‘Well... let's keep on cooking, I still want the cake.’
Greg smiles too. ‘Okay... but try not to eat me during the process...’
She chuckles. ‘I’ll do my best! But tu are so yummy!’
‘Let's see if tu think the same after eating a big piece of cake...’
‘Then tu won't be yummy anymore and I'll be full.’
‘Oh, I knew it... damn... umm... tu know what? I don't feel like cooking anymore...’
‘No, no... I prefer eating tu than eating the cake.’ She approaches again and tries to kiss him.
‘No, no... the damage is already done!!!’ He says kidding.
‘Oh come on... don't be a kid! I don't get full just eating some cake, so I'll have room for you…’ She smiles and looks at him in silence. ‘Yummy, yummy?’
‘Oh, tu win!!!’
She chuckles and this time she kisses him. They hug and House gives her a deep kiss. Cuddy separates a little. ‘Okay, okay, now is tu who is gonna eat me!’ She chuckles.
‘As tu can see I don't need tu to be covered with chocolate to do that...’
‘But chocolate can help.’
‘Hmmm... maybe…’
They look at the syrup bottle and then he looks at her. ‘Don't look at me that way...’ She chuckles. ‘I want to cook the cake first.’
He chuckles. ‘Alright, let's get down to it... cooking, I mean.’
She winks. ‘Sure, let's cook.’
Finally they finish cooking the cake.
‘It smell delicious! tu smell very well too, don't get jealous of a cake.’
‘Oh no, I don't know if I'll be able to get through that...’ He bites his fist.
They take a couple of dishes, a cuchillo and make some té to drink with the cake.
‘Well... let's see how we did with our piece of art...’
They try a piece. ‘Hmm it's very nice, tu like it??’ Lisa asks.
‘Yeah, our child won't die of hunger; we can feed him with cakes!’
‘Yes, I'm sure an obese kid must be veeeery happy...’
‘Okay. I wouldn’t do that to my little, little, tiny thing!!!!’
‘I want a blue eyed, healthy and strong baby.’
House approaches his head to her belly. ‘Did tu hear that?? You'd better obey your mom if tu don't want to be in trouble, she's such a unbearable person when she's angry, but don't tell her, it'll be our little secret!!’
Cuddy rolls her eyes. ‘Please, don't be like your father.’
He smiles and gives her a kiss.
When they finish eating the cake, they both go to lie down on the sofa and turn on the TV. ‘How do tu feel?’ House asks.
‘Not hungry?’ She smiles.
‘Not of food...’
She laughs. ‘What should I be hungry of?’
‘Not of cake actually...’
‘I don't feel like eating más cake...’
‘Good, I was starting to worry... I was afraid tu could become blind of eating so much comida with sugar...’ House says mocking at her.
‘Shhh.’ She gives him a kiss.
‘I won't say a word!!’
‘You know that when we have the baby we can't be so... affectionate.’
‘Yeah, I know... In that case we'll have to send the kid with Uncle Wilson o something... but anyway, if tu keep on eating like this, I don't think I need so much affection from you, uh?’ Says House kidding, but she is a bit tired of his comentarios about her eating too much and gets a bit upset.
‘Screw you.’ She sits up. ‘Are tu gonna stop of fucking telling me that I'm getting fat and I eat so much?’
‘Hey, come on, I was kidding...’
‘No, I'm tired of that. Stop it.’
‘Alright, I'll stop... but you're overreacting...’
‘No, I'm not overreacting! I'm gonna get fat, my body is changing, even if tu like it o not.’
He sits up. ‘Hey, hey, hey... I know you're changing, tu think I'm blaming you??’
‘I don't care what you're doing, I just want tu to know what's gonna happen and if tu don't like it tu know where the door is.’
‘You know what? Forget it...’ He stands up, takes the cane and goes to their bedroom.
‘What the hell…’ She stands up and follows him. ‘Now is tu who is angry? What reason do tu have to be angry??’
House starts taking his clothes off and takes his pajamas. ‘You'd better stop shouting, a vein in your neck is starting to grow and I'm going to bed, I wouldn't feel like taking tu to the hospital right now...’
‘I’ll shout if I feel like it, tu know? And don’t do that... Don’t try to go to cama and leave things this way.’
House yawns and leaves his cane on the floor. ‘Goodnight honey, try to shout a bit lower...’
Of course she shouts louder. ‘Do not ignore me! tu know how much I hate when tu do that!’
He gets into bed. ‘Sorry, did tu say anything?’
Cuddy bites her lower lip and takes a deep breath. ‘I can’t stand you...’ She gets out of the bedroom slamming the door. House sighs and whispers. ‘God...’
Greg gets out of the cama and goes to the living room. He finds her on the sofa sobbing with her face between her hands.
‘Get out of here.'
‘Oh, come on Lisa...’ He sits siguiente to her. ‘It’s alright, I know you're body is changing... as well as your humor... and I just amor tu the same... not the same really... I amor tu más and more... come on. Will tu forgive me?’
She doesn't look at him and speaks very calmed. ‘I dicho get out...’
‘I'm not going anywhere until tu smile at me...’
‘Okay, then good night.’ She stands up to go to the bedroom. He chuckles, stands up, and follows her. ‘You're as stubborn as a mule, tu know??’
‘House, leave me alone.’ She gets into the bathroom.
‘House? Isn’t Greg anymore? Do I have to kneel o something?’
‘I don't want to shout, Greg.’
‘Come on Lisa... please...’
‘My vein is growing…’
‘And yet I amor you...’
She unlocks the door and washes her face.
‘Do tu forgive me?’ He asks.
‘I’m going to have a shower. Leave me alonel.’ She is still not looking at him.
‘Oh, don't say that... I told tu that I'm sorry!!!’
‘You're sorry today, but we'll have the same fight tomorrow and the siguiente day, and the next...’ Finally their eyes meet.
‘No, we won't!! Don't worry about this... I amor you...’ He gives her a kiss and she sighs
‘I'm sorry... I guess my hormones had something to do, forgive me.’
He laughs while they hug each other. ‘It's alright... don't worry okay?’ He kisses her cheek. ‘Come on, let's go to sleep and let your hormones rest...’
He takes her to the bedroom holding her hand and when everything is calmed down again they fall asleep.
To be continued...
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‘Hey.’ She stands up and goes where he is. ‘Hard día of work?’
‘Well... I could get away with it since my boss is not in the hospital right now.’ He chuckles and gives her a kiss. ‘How are you?’
‘Bored... There's not much to do alone at home. I thought I'd never say this, but I miss doing paper work.’ She chuckles and touches her belly. ‘And I'm always hungry, so basically the most interesting thing I do is eating... I'm getting fat, and not just for being pregnant.’
‘Oh no... I'll have to look for a nurse who's hotter than tu then...’ House says mocking at her.
‘Yes... and I'll have to look for another doctor to take care of me... maybe Uncle Wilson...’
‘Oh... I'm working hard at the hospital so I can buy tu tons and tons of comida to make tu happy and now tu suggest that I don't take care of you? Words can hurt, tu know?’
‘I don't need anybody else to take care of me but you. If tu don't need a hotter nurse, of course.’ She smiles widely.
‘Well... it's quite fair...’ He chuckles and gives her another kiss.
‘Let's eat something, I was cooking couscous.’
‘Hmmm... yummy, yummy!!’
House takes off his chaqueta and puts it on a chair. He approaches to her, hugs her from behind, and touches her belly. ‘How's my little thing today?’
‘I am three months pregnant, so your little thing is actually your little, little, little thing.’
‘Well, yes... my little, little, little, tiny thing...’
‘Our tiny little loved thing.’ She smiles at him and he chuckles.
‘Yeah, all those names...’
They spend the rest of the día together talking about their future. Some weeks go por and Lisa has gone to the gynecologist. She has passed the "danger time" where there is más possibility for pregnancy loss. She has just come inicial and she tells him.
‘Well... we can celebrate our good news...’
‘Yes! What do tu mean, going out for dinner?’
‘Dinner, movies... I don't know...’
‘You know what I feel fancy very, very much?’
‘What?’ Greg asks.
‘A cake...’
‘A cake?? más food?? You're gonna explode woman!!’
‘Thank you... That makes me feel even better...’ Says Lisa sarcastic and upset.
‘Well... let's go and eat some cake if tu want... I'll amor tu anyway, with twenty más pounds...’
‘I'm hungry because of OUR baby, it's not my fault... We have eggs and flour and all we need, we can cook it ourselves.’
‘Hmmm... We can try at least... let's see if we can get something we can eat without vomiting...’
‘I know tu are a good cook. Don’t be so modest.’
He chuckles and takes some ingredients from the shelf. They start cooking and Lisa splashes some water on his face, smiling. He slaps her very softly with his hand which is dirty with flour. ‘Whoops, sorry...’
‘Ahhh!’ She looks at him with her mouth opened and speaks slowly. ‘How dare you??’
‘It wasn't me... it was my hand...’
‘Sure... now your hand isn't stuck to your body...’ She takes some flour and caresses his face soiling his cheek with it. ‘Whoops... my hand's fault.’
‘Oh, it happens to tu too?? Damn it, we'll have to fix that...’ He pinches her nose.
‘You can start cleaning my face...’
‘No way!! tu look so nice with your nose so dirty... moreover, tu started it!!’
‘I didn't. It was tu who started it with the flour.’
‘No, no, no... tu started with the water...’
‘Blablablabla… that's not starting.’
‘That certainly is!!!!’ He sticks his tongue out at her.
‘Shut up!’ Playing, she takes some más flour and blows it to his face. Now his mouth is full of flour.
‘You're taking advantage on me 'cause your pregnant and tu know I won't kill you... but I'm starting to change my mind...’
‘You look... tasty.’ She laughs.
‘Which means that I don't look tasty when my face is not covered por flour... thanks...’ He jokes.
‘No, I didn't mean that...’ She stares at him while getting closer, slowly.
‘Really? Shouldn't I be offended at it?’
‘No... tu shouldn't.’ She gets a bit closer. ‘But tu need...chocolate.’ She takes the syrup and puts some on his other cheek. ‘Now you're tastier.’ She smiles widely.
‘Ha-ha-ha... Very nice of you.’
Cuddy approaches más and kisses him on his cheek, licking the chocolate. ‘Yes, much tastier.’
He chuckles and kisses her, then she stares at him and imagines him with their baby on his hands. Cuddy smiles slightly. ‘Well... let's keep on cooking, I still want the cake.’
Greg smiles too. ‘Okay... but try not to eat me during the process...’
She chuckles. ‘I’ll do my best! But tu are so yummy!’
‘Let's see if tu think the same after eating a big piece of cake...’
‘Then tu won't be yummy anymore and I'll be full.’
‘Oh, I knew it... damn... umm... tu know what? I don't feel like cooking anymore...’
‘No, no... I prefer eating tu than eating the cake.’ She approaches again and tries to kiss him.
‘No, no... the damage is already done!!!’ He says kidding.
‘Oh come on... don't be a kid! I don't get full just eating some cake, so I'll have room for you…’ She smiles and looks at him in silence. ‘Yummy, yummy?’
‘Oh, tu win!!!’
She chuckles and this time she kisses him. They hug and House gives her a deep kiss. Cuddy separates a little. ‘Okay, okay, now is tu who is gonna eat me!’ She chuckles.
‘As tu can see I don't need tu to be covered with chocolate to do that...’
‘But chocolate can help.’
‘Hmmm... maybe…’
They look at the syrup bottle and then he looks at her. ‘Don't look at me that way...’ She chuckles. ‘I want to cook the cake first.’
He chuckles. ‘Alright, let's get down to it... cooking, I mean.’
She winks. ‘Sure, let's cook.’
Finally they finish cooking the cake.
‘It smell delicious! tu smell very well too, don't get jealous of a cake.’
‘Oh no, I don't know if I'll be able to get through that...’ He bites his fist.
They take a couple of dishes, a cuchillo and make some té to drink with the cake.
‘Well... let's see how we did with our piece of art...’
They try a piece. ‘Hmm it's very nice, tu like it??’ Lisa asks.
‘Yeah, our child won't die of hunger; we can feed him with cakes!’
‘Yes, I'm sure an obese kid must be veeeery happy...’
‘Okay. I wouldn’t do that to my little, little, tiny thing!!!!’
‘I want a blue eyed, healthy and strong baby.’
House approaches his head to her belly. ‘Did tu hear that?? You'd better obey your mom if tu don't want to be in trouble, she's such a unbearable person when she's angry, but don't tell her, it'll be our little secret!!’
Cuddy rolls her eyes. ‘Please, don't be like your father.’
He smiles and gives her a kiss.
When they finish eating the cake, they both go to lie down on the sofa and turn on the TV. ‘How do tu feel?’ House asks.
‘Not hungry?’ She smiles.
‘Not of food...’
She laughs. ‘What should I be hungry of?’
‘Not of cake actually...’
‘I don't feel like eating más cake...’
‘Good, I was starting to worry... I was afraid tu could become blind of eating so much comida with sugar...’ House says mocking at her.
‘Shhh.’ She gives him a kiss.
‘I won't say a word!!’
‘You know that when we have the baby we can't be so... affectionate.’
‘Yeah, I know... In that case we'll have to send the kid with Uncle Wilson o something... but anyway, if tu keep on eating like this, I don't think I need so much affection from you, uh?’ Says House kidding, but she is a bit tired of his comentarios about her eating too much and gets a bit upset.
‘Screw you.’ She sits up. ‘Are tu gonna stop of fucking telling me that I'm getting fat and I eat so much?’
‘Hey, come on, I was kidding...’
‘No, I'm tired of that. Stop it.’
‘Alright, I'll stop... but you're overreacting...’
‘No, I'm not overreacting! I'm gonna get fat, my body is changing, even if tu like it o not.’
He sits up. ‘Hey, hey, hey... I know you're changing, tu think I'm blaming you??’
‘I don't care what you're doing, I just want tu to know what's gonna happen and if tu don't like it tu know where the door is.’
‘You know what? Forget it...’ He stands up, takes the cane and goes to their bedroom.
‘What the hell…’ She stands up and follows him. ‘Now is tu who is angry? What reason do tu have to be angry??’
House starts taking his clothes off and takes his pajamas. ‘You'd better stop shouting, a vein in your neck is starting to grow and I'm going to bed, I wouldn't feel like taking tu to the hospital right now...’
‘I’ll shout if I feel like it, tu know? And don’t do that... Don’t try to go to cama and leave things this way.’
House yawns and leaves his cane on the floor. ‘Goodnight honey, try to shout a bit lower...’
Of course she shouts louder. ‘Do not ignore me! tu know how much I hate when tu do that!’
He gets into bed. ‘Sorry, did tu say anything?’
Cuddy bites her lower lip and takes a deep breath. ‘I can’t stand you...’ She gets out of the bedroom slamming the door. House sighs and whispers. ‘God...’
Greg gets out of the cama and goes to the living room. He finds her on the sofa sobbing with her face between her hands.
‘Get out of here.'
‘Oh, come on Lisa...’ He sits siguiente to her. ‘It’s alright, I know you're body is changing... as well as your humor... and I just amor tu the same... not the same really... I amor tu más and more... come on. Will tu forgive me?’
She doesn't look at him and speaks very calmed. ‘I dicho get out...’
‘I'm not going anywhere until tu smile at me...’
‘Okay, then good night.’ She stands up to go to the bedroom. He chuckles, stands up, and follows her. ‘You're as stubborn as a mule, tu know??’
‘House, leave me alone.’ She gets into the bathroom.
‘House? Isn’t Greg anymore? Do I have to kneel o something?’
‘I don't want to shout, Greg.’
‘Come on Lisa... please...’
‘My vein is growing…’
‘And yet I amor you...’
She unlocks the door and washes her face.
‘Do tu forgive me?’ He asks.
‘I’m going to have a shower. Leave me alonel.’ She is still not looking at him.
‘Oh, don't say that... I told tu that I'm sorry!!!’
‘You're sorry today, but we'll have the same fight tomorrow and the siguiente day, and the next...’ Finally their eyes meet.
‘No, we won't!! Don't worry about this... I amor you...’ He gives her a kiss and she sighs
‘I'm sorry... I guess my hormones had something to do, forgive me.’
He laughs while they hug each other. ‘It's alright... don't worry okay?’ He kisses her cheek. ‘Come on, let's go to sleep and let your hormones rest...’
He takes her to the bedroom holding her hand and when everything is calmed down again they fall asleep.
To be continued...
Irene3691 ~ SandraCH91 ~ diego27rg
