The Physicist Divergence Anomaly | By : banana-x-phone Category: 1 through F > The Big Bang Theory Views: 23962 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Leonard walked up the stairs with a paper bag full of groceries cradled in his arms. He could hear small whimpers getting louder as he moved further up the staircase. He rounded the corner of the second floor landing and came across a sad Amy Farrah Fowler sitting in the stairwell. Her head was resting against the wall and her hands were covering her face.
She had been crying and when she noticed Leonard, she sniffled and wiped at her nose with her sleeve. She fixed her hair, took her glasses out of her lap and put them back on. She let took in a few deep breaths as Leonard set his groceries down and sat beside her. He wasn't sure what to say so they sat in silence. He looked over at her and smiled. She hesitantly returned his smile. "Is everything alright, Amy?" Leonard softly asked. Amy shook her head at his question and he looked into her soft blue eyes. He saw tears creep up into her eyes as she looked up toward the roof. Amy took in a deep breath and wiped at a tear that had escaped onto her cheek. She exhaled and dismissively shrugged her shoulders. "I'm not sure, Leonard. It seems as though I missed the boarding call to the S.S. Cooper. I just feel like a fool. I thought that if the pastures weren't as green as I hoped, he would be there and we could resume things just as they were before." She said, her voice became smaller with every word that fell from her lips until she was speaking just above a whisper. Leonard nodded and he put his arm around her shoulder, giving her a small squeeze. He felt her relax into his touch. "It's hard now, but it gets better." Leonard sympathetically stated. He knew just how she felt, but his battle had been going on for years before it finally ended. He still was kind of hung up on Penny; he was even going to ask her if they could try again. That was before Sheldon asked her out. He knew what Sheldon had said to him was true. Leonard wasn't what Penny needed and he was slowly coming to terms with this fact. Amy smiled and nodded and leaned her head on Leonard's shoulder. Amy smelled like cinnamon, he breathed in deeply and took in her scent. He and Amy sat there for a few moments silently mourning their failed relationships. "Thanks, Leonard." Amy said as she removed her head from his sturdy shoulder. He smiled, took back his arm and stood up. He offered his hand to her and assisted her to her feet. Her hand lingered in his for a moment; he took notice of how soft and delicate her hands were. She realized they were prolonging their touch and shyly took her hand away from his. Leonard took out his phone and went to his contacts page. "Amy, what's your number?" He asked. She smiled, took his phone from him and typed her number into his contacts. He smiled as he sent her a quick text. Amy felt her phone buzz in her pocket and she returned his smile. Leonard grabbed his groceries from the bottom step and nervously looked at the floor. "Now you have my number, just in case you want to talk. I kind of have lots of experience with failed relationships. In fact, that Alice girl that I was sort of seeing, told me that she couldn't do it and she hasn't been returning my phone calls." He said with a small laugh. He was slightly amused at the sound of his pathetic love life. Amy softly laughed. It was nice to sometimes take part in schadenfreude. Leonard looked into Amy's face, she had stopped crying and she seemed like she was going to be alright. "Thanks. I will keep that in mind." She said as she began walking away. Leonard smiled and watched her disappear around the corner. His heart pounded and his ears were ringing. Did they just share a moment, or was he making it up in his head? He had always thought Amy was quirky, but in a cute way. She always spoke her mind and didn't care what others thought. He secretly had a thing for nerdy brunettes who knew what they wanted. He thought about Amy and her dazzling smile as he walked up the stairs. She was cute in a surprising way. He considered Amy as a romantic prospect for a moment and remembered when he accompanied as her plus one to her acquaintance's wedding. He entered his apartment and noticed how silent it was as he walked through the living room. He set his groceries on the counter and checked his phone. He looked at the message he had sent Amy. It was a simple 'hi'. He looked up into the quiet apartment and his phone buzzed in his hand. He smiled and looked down at the screen. She had texted him back. "Hi. :)" He grinned and felt his heart flutter. It was a stupid thing to get excited over, but Leonard really felt like he and Amy had a connection in the stairwell. He stuffed his phone back into his pocket and put away his groceries. He didn't have anything to do for the rest of the day, so he settled in the white arm chair and played Halo. oOoOoOoOoOo Penny was jolted awake by the sound of Sheldon's knock. She rubbed her sore puffy eyes as she got up and answered the door. He stood there with a smile on his face. When he looked her over, his smile faded. He covered his nose and mouth with his black reddit t-shirt and he hesitantly looked into her apartment for signs of tissues and vicks vapo rub. "Come in." She flatly said as she walked back over to the couch and sat down. Sheldon followed her into the apartment and closed the door behind him. He looked at her as she sat on the couch trying to decipher the situation he had just walked into. "Penny, are you sick?" He quickly asked through his shirt. She looked up at him and shook her head. He nodded, removed his face from his t-shirt and sat down beside her on the couch. His hands sat firmly in his lap and his tongue darted out to quickly moisten his lips. She sank back into the couch and recalled her fight with Amy. She still felt like the world's biggest bitch. She sighed and looked into Sheldon's waiting face. "I'm not sick, I'm sad." She stated. He nodded and she could see his brain trying to comprehend the situation. "I'm not sure that I know the protocol to comfort women who find themselves in a depressive state of mind." He said. The corner of his mouth twitched and she smiled at his honesty. He reached his hand out and touched her shoulder gently. "There, there." He concluded. She took his hand and lifted his arm up. She snuggled up into him and placed his arm around her shoulder blades. He looked down at her as she took his other hand into both of hers. She rested her head against his collar bone and let out a sigh. He didn't have to say anything, she just wanted him to hold her and not be smart Sheldon for a second. She stared at the television which was turned off and laced their fingers together. "Do you feel like you've betrayed Amy by being with me?" She quietly asked. Her heart sank at the question. She didn't think she wanted to talk about it with him, but there she was asking him questions. He looked down at her and she continued to look straight ahead. He thought about what she had asked for a moment and shook his head. "No. Do you feel as though I have betrayed Amy by romantically pursuing you?" He asked. She looked up into his crystal blue eyes and shook her head. "I had a fight with Amy, she said that I betrayed her by going on our date. I just feel like crap." She confessed as she looked back at the blank TV. Sheldon furrowed his brow and played with a wavy strand of her hair. She looked back up at him, not knowing what he was thinking. "Penny, you shouldn't feel that way. Amy and I didn't work. We have an intellectual connection, and that's all it will ever be." He said trying to reassure her. She smiled and pressed her lips against his. She pulled away and her eyes found his. "So I shouldn't feel guilty for the way you make me feel?" She asked. He furrowed his brow at her and shook his head at her. He rubbed his hand against her arm. "You are putting too much effort into caring about what other people think. You shouldn't feel guilty." He confirmed. They sat on the couch together in silence for a few moments. Penny knew he was right. She shouldn't feel guilty. Amy had her chance and Penny saw an opportunity that she might otherwise never get the chance to take again. She was curious about what Sheldon was all about and she wasn't going to let someone else take that away from her. "Will you sing Soft Kitty to me?" She asked, breaking the silence between them. She felt him huff underneath her. She bit back her smile and mentally prepared to put on a performance. "Soft Kitty is for when you're sick. You're not sick." He reminded her. She looked up at him with a pouty face. He looked at her and then looked away. She was going to make him give in. "Sad and hurt is a kind of sick." She softly countered. He looked back into her pleading face and rolled his eyes at her. He placed her head against his collar bone and cleared his throat. "Soft kitty, warm kitty, little ball of fur." She smiled and gripped his hand a little tighter. She instantly felt better the moment the words fell from his lips. She sank into his embrace and listened. "Happy kitty, sleepy kitty, purr purr purr." He softly finished. She let out a small sigh, grabbed the remote from off of the coffee table and turned on SyFy. She got up and grabbed them both a diet coke from the fridge. She poured Sheldon's drink into a tall glass and put a lime wedge on the rim. She walked back over to the couch and set their drinks down on the coffee table. Penny sat down on the couch and tucked her legs up underneath her. Sheldon smiled at the diet virgin Cuba Libre she set down in front of him. He moved closer to her and placed her legs across his lap. She felt him rub his hands along her calf. She relaxed under his touch, laying down on the couch with her legs in Sheldon's lap. His hands moved from her calves to her thighs and he slowly massaged her legs. She let out a sigh when he touched her inner thigh. Her eyes closed when she felt his fingertips trail along the barrier of her denim shorts. Penny focused on her breathing as Sheldon's hands innocently explored her exposed flesh. His hands found their way to her abdomen and she felt him pushing up her shirt to just under her bust. She bit her lip and kept her eyes closed, she wanted to fully experience his touch. He moved her leg so he was sitting in between her legs. She felt him shift his weight on her tiny couch and suddenly she felt his breath on her stomach. Her panties became wet and she felt her body ache for physical contact. She moaned as his tongue touched just below her belly button. It was soft, wet and warm. She felt him place small soft kisses along her abdominal muscles. Her eyes fluttered open and met his. They were full of desire and want. She placed her hand on his cheek and he pushed his body further against her to press his lips to hers. She could feel the hardness in his pants pressing against her core. Sheldon pulled away and he looked into her face, Penny softly smiled at him. 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