The Girl In 3A (A Sheldon Cooper Fanfic)

Sheldon's Problem

Chapter 3

“You are so intelligent, Dr. Cooper And so skilled at Halo. I feel privileged to have met you,” Andy tells him. They're sitting in her apartment, having just finished a long team-round of Combat Evolved and were now having a deep discussion about cognitive psychology in contrast to the Freudian approach. “I personally just don't think you can go wrong with a more scientific approach to psychology...or to anything in that matter” she tells him. He couldn't agree more. He also, despite the enjoyable educated discussion, begins to zone out of the conversation.

He couldn't stop appreciating her mild southern accent. It made him feel at home. And he suddenly noticed himself getting this tingly feeling when she licked her lips while talking. That tingly feeling turned into something slightly hard to keep hidden. He felt his pants tighten and started to panic. What if she notices...there's obviously no way she couldn't. And, indeed, she noticed. She gets up from the couch, kneels in front of him, pulls him in, and kisses him softly. She tastes like mint and she smells like vanilla.The peculiar thing was, he had no issues with the kiss whatsoever. In fact, he wanted it. He didn't worry where her mouth had been or anything. In fact, all he could think about was her, the tingly feeling, and somehow wanting more.

She must have knew what he was thinking...she kisses his ears, his neck, then kneels back down to unzip his pants. He feels his face flush but lets her continue out of curiosity. He can hardly contain his nerves, but she somehow calms him with the touch of her hand on his thigh. She takes him into her mouth and he suddenly feels a wonderful feeling...unlike anything...he's ever felt...before. But just as he's nearing the best part, he hears a loud beeping noise. Maybe it was her microwave...how absurd...she wasn't cooking anything, was she? Though, I would hardly call using a microwave oven cooki-

Beep beep beep beep. The loud alarm clock abruptly ended Sheldon's dreaming. Something was slightly uncomfortable. Something felt unfinished. He'd never had a morning problem like this. A problem that supposedly all guys dealt with...except for him. But now look what was happening.

“What is getting into you, Sheldon? Calm down,” he tells himself as he climbs out of bed and goes to the shower, not being able to get his dirty thoughts under control.

Her alarm beeps just a short while later. Andy rolls out of bed, showers, dries her hair, and throws on her favorite black sweatpants and a Legend of Zelda shirt. She opens her laptop to check her email and start looking for places to apply so she could make some money while she finished her PhD in music therapy at a local university.

The past fall she had started working on one in Texas, near where she grew up, and because of some difficult relationship issues, she ended up deciding to transfer and get away from it all. She wanted a fresh start, and this was it. As soon as she opened her web browser, she remembered the milk. Great, time for more awkward, she thought. Although deep down, she felt a tinge of happiness to be seeing her neighbors again...and maybe a bit of excitement to see Sheldon. I wonder if he had dreamt of me. These guys...and Penny, of course, could be a part of the new life she was making for herself.

Knock knock

“Who is it?” Sheldon was standing on the other side of the closed door demanding an answer almost instantly.