this chapter is total Huddyness and it was so much fun to write, hope you'll enjoy it :D
House was in his living room watching TV. It was raining buckets outside, and he could even hear the thunder roar. So all hope of enjoying a scotch in a nearby bar was all killed por this bloody storm.
He kept switching the channels, but it was either crappy shows, o deadly boring documentary programs.
He looked at the clock; it was 9:30 PM. Too early to go to sleep.
He decided to go and play on the shiny black piano, but then he changed his mind when he saw his abandoned laptop on one of the couch.
Ok. So maybe he'll give it a shot after all.
Welcome to the princetonloacal.com!! The Place to Find your Old friends, and to make New Ones!!
Register Login
He clicked the register link, the page changed to a new one with blanks for him to fill with the needed information.
Username:
He paused a bit here. He needed some really cool name, one that inspire people -"hot chicks in particular" he thought with a mischievous grin- that he's some cool-band-member teenager.
Username: Electric_89
He felt a bit stupid, but what the heck! No one will know that this is him. He wanted to add Blue to the Electric but having his eyes color as a nombre de usuario was a bit cheesy. As for the 87, it was the año he bought his piano, only one person was with him that day.
October 28th, 1989
"Oh my god, House! It's the 17th música instruments store we've seen today, tu better find one hell of a paino in her, AND you'll have to carry me the whole way back to the dorms!!"
"Relax Cuddy, I was saving the best for the last, I'm pretty sure that I'm gonna find the perfect one in here." dicho a 25 years-old House to the 20 years-old Cuddy who was walking side-by-side with him
"Oh really?! That's a relief! You've told me that one for the last 6 we visited. Anyway I can't imagine where tu are going to squeeze a paino in your room!" exclaimed Cuddy.
"You knew that they've dado the tiniest rooms to tu undergraduates?" dicho House with a teasing voice." And, haven't tu heard of movers company? Pretty cool people!"
"Grrrr.." that was all what Cuddy managed to say. she was annoyed, tired, and her feet were hurting like hell, but she couldn't deny to herself that the "shopping" tour they had today was totally fun and amusing, she had to bite her lips every time House made a sarcastic comment, so she won't burst with laughter in the salesman's face.
She was surprised that he had asked her to come with him, since she wasn't a professional – she wasn't even a musician- but she was flattered as well. She thought that this was House's way of acknowledging to her that she's his best friend. She smiled at that thought.
"See! Told tu I'll find it in here!"
His voice woke her up from her reverie, and she saw him standing siguiente to a magnificent black Yamaha, and he was already trying it with his quick and light fingers.
"Since tu Genius predicted that this store was the one for you, why hadn't we come directly here?" she dicho with a frown.
"And miss all the fun? Are tu kidding?" dicho House in his most innocent voice.
She crossed her eyebrows, but couldn't hide the smile that crept over her face. She knew that House saw it since he was smiling at her too.
Later that evening, House was enjoying his new piano, when he heard a knock on the door, he growled, if it was the idiot who calls himself his roommate and who had lost his key, AGAIN, then he's gonna give him one lovely puñetazo, ponche in the face.
"WHAT ?!" he snarled, but then backed quickly to let the pretty brunette enter his room.
"What a nice way to express your gratitude to your shopping-assistant!" Cuddy told him with a smirk." I just came to check on this baby." She dicho while caressing the piano.
House gave her one bewildered look unable to say anything.
"What?" she dicho laughing. "Did tu expect that I'll let tu drag me behind tu all morning and early afternoon, and not reclaim my reward?"
"So what can I do for tu my Lady?!" he dicho with his most dramatic voice.
"Play something for me! Please? Anything tu like." She dicho with her best perrito, cachorro eyes.
She knew that House never performed for anyone but himself, and maybe some members of his family when he was younger. In fact, she once surprised him playing the paino in a classroom, she was all amazement at the lightness of his hands and the beauty of the melody. But when he discovered her presence, he stopped at once. Although she practically begged him to continue, he refused saying that he was done anyway.
So she was pretty sure that if he accepted to play for her now, then that would be a really GREAT deal.
House wasn't expecting that at all, but he found himself unconsciously sitting behind the paino and put his hands on the shiny keys. He paused to think about the best piece he can play. Cuddy pulled a chair and seated herself right siguiente to him. She could feel his nervousness due to their proximity to each other. Well she wasn't as steady as she wanted to be either.
He began with "Mariage D'Amour" por Paul de Senneville, followed por "Nostalgy" por Olivier Toussaint. He then moved to some smooth Jazz, and finished with "The Hymn of Joy".
In the meantime, Cuddy let herself melt with the music. She thought that if this scene was a part of some romantic movie, then the female leader must be falling in amor right now with the protagonist.. "WOHOO girl !! where the hell did that came from?" she thought. And she quickly shook her head to remove that idea. "This is House, this is House, this is House…" she kept telling herself.
When he finished, she clapped with energy. She tried to form a coherent sentence to compliment him, but all she could come up with was " Wow, that was.. I mean.. totally.."
But she couldn't continue, she just looked at him, and lost herself into this "electric blue" eyes as she liked to call them.
He looked back at her, smiling at her lack of words. She was really beautiful but he wanted to stop her babbling, and he had only way on his mind.
She was going to say something, but he suddenly interrupted her por pressing his lips on hers, he embraced her gently and she surrounded his neck with her arms…
"Wow House wake up" he told himself, "a stupid nickname brought to tu all of these memories." He shook his head, as if por doing that the memories will fly away, but no, no way he'll forget that night.
So he focused on his registration, which took about five minutes. When his perfil was ready, he started to explore the site.
It was like any other social website, there were foros about nothing and everything, picture of Princeton's different locations, restaurants, movie theater, the university, he even found a picture of PPTH, publicado por one user he suspected to be the brunette barbie aka Wilson's niece.
He opened the picture, but when he saw the nombre de usuario he almost stumbled over his chair. It was CurlyLi.
It couldn't be Lilia since she had straight hair…Wait a minute! Was he REALLY thinking about this.. "Well, it's a stormy night." he reasoned to himself.
But the Lilia argument was long forgotten. That name, he heard it before..
YES ! he remembered! It was that annoying Cindy-something who was Cuddy's roommate at Michigan. She used to call her that all the time, and he always used to make a very very very hard effort not to strangle her. That souvenir made him smile, but then, could it be?? Could it be Lisa Cuddy?
House was in his living room watching TV. It was raining buckets outside, and he could even hear the thunder roar. So all hope of enjoying a scotch in a nearby bar was all killed por this bloody storm.
He kept switching the channels, but it was either crappy shows, o deadly boring documentary programs.
He looked at the clock; it was 9:30 PM. Too early to go to sleep.
He decided to go and play on the shiny black piano, but then he changed his mind when he saw his abandoned laptop on one of the couch.
Ok. So maybe he'll give it a shot after all.
Welcome to the princetonloacal.com!! The Place to Find your Old friends, and to make New Ones!!
Register Login
He clicked the register link, the page changed to a new one with blanks for him to fill with the needed information.
Username:
He paused a bit here. He needed some really cool name, one that inspire people -"hot chicks in particular" he thought with a mischievous grin- that he's some cool-band-member teenager.
Username: Electric_89
He felt a bit stupid, but what the heck! No one will know that this is him. He wanted to add Blue to the Electric but having his eyes color as a nombre de usuario was a bit cheesy. As for the 87, it was the año he bought his piano, only one person was with him that day.
October 28th, 1989
"Oh my god, House! It's the 17th música instruments store we've seen today, tu better find one hell of a paino in her, AND you'll have to carry me the whole way back to the dorms!!"
"Relax Cuddy, I was saving the best for the last, I'm pretty sure that I'm gonna find the perfect one in here." dicho a 25 years-old House to the 20 years-old Cuddy who was walking side-by-side with him
"Oh really?! That's a relief! You've told me that one for the last 6 we visited. Anyway I can't imagine where tu are going to squeeze a paino in your room!" exclaimed Cuddy.
"You knew that they've dado the tiniest rooms to tu undergraduates?" dicho House with a teasing voice." And, haven't tu heard of movers company? Pretty cool people!"
"Grrrr.." that was all what Cuddy managed to say. she was annoyed, tired, and her feet were hurting like hell, but she couldn't deny to herself that the "shopping" tour they had today was totally fun and amusing, she had to bite her lips every time House made a sarcastic comment, so she won't burst with laughter in the salesman's face.
She was surprised that he had asked her to come with him, since she wasn't a professional – she wasn't even a musician- but she was flattered as well. She thought that this was House's way of acknowledging to her that she's his best friend. She smiled at that thought.
"See! Told tu I'll find it in here!"
His voice woke her up from her reverie, and she saw him standing siguiente to a magnificent black Yamaha, and he was already trying it with his quick and light fingers.
"Since tu Genius predicted that this store was the one for you, why hadn't we come directly here?" she dicho with a frown.
"And miss all the fun? Are tu kidding?" dicho House in his most innocent voice.
She crossed her eyebrows, but couldn't hide the smile that crept over her face. She knew that House saw it since he was smiling at her too.
Later that evening, House was enjoying his new piano, when he heard a knock on the door, he growled, if it was the idiot who calls himself his roommate and who had lost his key, AGAIN, then he's gonna give him one lovely puñetazo, ponche in the face.
"WHAT ?!" he snarled, but then backed quickly to let the pretty brunette enter his room.
"What a nice way to express your gratitude to your shopping-assistant!" Cuddy told him with a smirk." I just came to check on this baby." She dicho while caressing the piano.
House gave her one bewildered look unable to say anything.
"What?" she dicho laughing. "Did tu expect that I'll let tu drag me behind tu all morning and early afternoon, and not reclaim my reward?"
"So what can I do for tu my Lady?!" he dicho with his most dramatic voice.
"Play something for me! Please? Anything tu like." She dicho with her best perrito, cachorro eyes.
She knew that House never performed for anyone but himself, and maybe some members of his family when he was younger. In fact, she once surprised him playing the paino in a classroom, she was all amazement at the lightness of his hands and the beauty of the melody. But when he discovered her presence, he stopped at once. Although she practically begged him to continue, he refused saying that he was done anyway.
So she was pretty sure that if he accepted to play for her now, then that would be a really GREAT deal.
House wasn't expecting that at all, but he found himself unconsciously sitting behind the paino and put his hands on the shiny keys. He paused to think about the best piece he can play. Cuddy pulled a chair and seated herself right siguiente to him. She could feel his nervousness due to their proximity to each other. Well she wasn't as steady as she wanted to be either.
He began with "Mariage D'Amour" por Paul de Senneville, followed por "Nostalgy" por Olivier Toussaint. He then moved to some smooth Jazz, and finished with "The Hymn of Joy".
In the meantime, Cuddy let herself melt with the music. She thought that if this scene was a part of some romantic movie, then the female leader must be falling in amor right now with the protagonist.. "WOHOO girl !! where the hell did that came from?" she thought. And she quickly shook her head to remove that idea. "This is House, this is House, this is House…" she kept telling herself.
When he finished, she clapped with energy. She tried to form a coherent sentence to compliment him, but all she could come up with was " Wow, that was.. I mean.. totally.."
But she couldn't continue, she just looked at him, and lost herself into this "electric blue" eyes as she liked to call them.
He looked back at her, smiling at her lack of words. She was really beautiful but he wanted to stop her babbling, and he had only way on his mind.
She was going to say something, but he suddenly interrupted her por pressing his lips on hers, he embraced her gently and she surrounded his neck with her arms…
"Wow House wake up" he told himself, "a stupid nickname brought to tu all of these memories." He shook his head, as if por doing that the memories will fly away, but no, no way he'll forget that night.
So he focused on his registration, which took about five minutes. When his perfil was ready, he started to explore the site.
It was like any other social website, there were foros about nothing and everything, picture of Princeton's different locations, restaurants, movie theater, the university, he even found a picture of PPTH, publicado por one user he suspected to be the brunette barbie aka Wilson's niece.
He opened the picture, but when he saw the nombre de usuario he almost stumbled over his chair. It was CurlyLi.
It couldn't be Lilia since she had straight hair…Wait a minute! Was he REALLY thinking about this.. "Well, it's a stormy night." he reasoned to himself.
But the Lilia argument was long forgotten. That name, he heard it before..
YES ! he remembered! It was that annoying Cindy-something who was Cuddy's roommate at Michigan. She used to call her that all the time, and he always used to make a very very very hard effort not to strangle her. That souvenir made him smile, but then, could it be?? Could it be Lisa Cuddy?
