House and Cuddy-Joy [Kiss] Gif-Post
Nunca he hecho un gif spam porque siemplemente no sé hacerlos pero hoy me puse melancólica, escuchaba Rain by Madonna por la mañana y de alguna u otra manera me acordé de mis niños, de su momento, de lo que tanto me encantan de lo emocionada que estuve ese día y yo diría: el resto del año XDD. Bueno, vayamos, empecemos:
Hope you like it my huddy girls! This work was made with many love just for you!
Becca, don't do this. Uh… what you're feeling is natural. But you're filled with hormones, and emotion, and fear, and… you just can't make a huge decision like this right now. You have to give it some time.
Becca: I am… I'm so sorry.
Cuddy: It's a decision that changes everything. Changes the rest of your life.
Becca: I hope so.
[Cut to musical montage of Joy in her bassinet; Samantha playing with Jerry’s hair while they both laugh; Cuddy in the hospital nursery, holding Joy’s hand; Jerry and Samantha laughing; and Cuddy crying as she holds Joy’s hand.]
[Cut to Cuddy’s house. She sits on the floor in the newly painted nursery in old pants and an oversized sweater. She looks like she’s been crying. There’s a knock on the door. She opens it. House is there.]
Cuddy: It's really not the greatest time for gloating.
[She moves away from the door and leans against a wall. He limps into the house and closes the door behind him.]
House: [quietly] There's more than one baby in the sea. The world is full of teenage boys riding bareback.
Cuddy: No. I'm done. I can't go through that again.
House: You're quitting. Just like you quit IVF.
Cuddy: Yeah, just like that.
House: There, you just did it again. [She smiles, humorlessly.] It's too bad. You would've made a great mother.
[She stares at him then looks away. She moves her head for a few seconds before speaking.]
Cuddy: You son of a bitch. When I was getting a baby, you told me I'd suck as a mother. Now that I've lost it, you tell me I'd be great as a mother. [in his face. He looks a little taken aback.]
Why do you need to negate everything?
House: [whispers] I don't know.
[He leans his head down and they’re kissing. She holds his head in her sleeve-covered hands. His arms are wrapped around her. They cling to each other, kissing passionately, for 12 very long seconds. As they break, Cuddy, who was on her toes, drops down to stand normally. House straightens up, putting a few inches between them.]
House: [whispers] Good night.
Cuddy: [as he closes the door] Good night.
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