seventeen | faint

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Ivy groaned at the bright light she could see through her closed eyelids. Her eyes winced as she opened them. Missy stood above her with a flashlight.

"Told you she'd be fine," Missy places a cold wet cloth on Ivy's forehead. And then smiles at herself proudly.

"What happened?" Ivy mumbled almost incoherently. "Well, you came into my room to look at my physics paper. I said 'come sit on my bed,' and you di-" Sheldon was cut off. "You and Sheldon almost kissed, you ran in here told me then I told you Sheldon has a crush on you. Then you tried to go home but fainted when you saw Sheldon. Luckily he caught you or you were gonna bang your head on the doorframe," Missy summaries. "Thanks for cutting me off," Sheldon whispers.

"You like me?" Ivy asked. "Platonically? No. Romantically? Yes." Sheldon says. "What?" Ivy's brain was all mushy. Her mouth suddenly dry. "I need water," she starts to stand but gets pushed back down by Missy. "You need water? Sheldon just confessed his undying love-" "teenage crush," Sheldon corrected. "Teenage crush, either way. All you have to say is you need water?" Missy finishes.

"This is a lot for me to process okay? I can't just say whether or not I like him back because I don't know. I was kissed by a dying boy the other day. My trial is falling apart and I am not excited to start my senior year. Let alone see if I can get in a relationship. This is all too stressful." Ivy shouts out suddenly.

Sheldon whipped around and walked out of Missy bed room. "Great now Sheldon's upset," Ivy moans and closes her eyes focusing on the cool water on her face.

Ivy then gets up and walks down to Sheldon's bedroom. She walked in without knocking and flicked on his light.

"What?" Sheldon turned over and looked at Ivy. "Do you like me?" She asked. "Um" "Please Sheldon, tell me," she said quickly. "Yes fine I do, I have this infatuation with you. You have this aura that I am drawn to and I cannot come up with a logical reason as to why I like you. Other then the fact that your are incredibly pretty that it makes me blush whenever I see you and the fact that i admire you brain so much. It makes me giddy thinking about doing homework together or helping each other out on our papers." Sheldon blurts out, he runs his hands through his hair, messy it up.

"Fuck," Ivy swore and walked up to him. "Tell me to stop," she said grabbing his face inching it closer to hers. "Don't stop," he whispers. Ivy took that and closed the gap between them. Their lips melted together, molding together. They fit together like a puzzle.

Ivy grabbed the nape of Sheldon's neck pulling him closer. Sheldon grabbed Ivy's waist hesitately. His hands softly holding her waist.

Ivy pulled away, her lips plump and wet. Sheldon's covered in Ivy's lipstick.

"I think I like you too," she whispers.

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