I put myself to cama at 10:30 pm, nrmal time for me, after having a cup of té and watching an unaccurated medical drama. But, I was woken 2 hours later with a violent wood-on-wood rapping at my door.
Piss off...I got up, completely forgetting to put on my robe. I arrived at the door and there he was... My emotions were mixed but I let him in anyways.
"What do tu want House?"
"I wanted to talk to you,"
"And it couldn't have waited till tu saw me at work?" Oops, bad move.
"I thought tu dicho that tu wanted me to annoy tu today so I wouldn't annoy tu tomorrow?"
"Seriously, what do tu want?" I dicho gesturing towards the couch.
"I want to know why tu were escritura what tu were escritura today, well yesterday,"
"Oh, c'mon, House,"
"What?"
"You know why!"
"What do tu mean?"
"Stop playing ga-" I started, but before I could finish he has pressed his lips to mine in a caring kiss of affection.
no Lisa no I started pushing him off.
"I need to know this isn't one of your silly games to get into cama with me," I put my hand on his.
He stared into my eyes and thats all the confirmation I needed. I could see that in those eyes he did care for me...
I pulled him in close for all my dreams come true...