sheldon x childish!clingy!gn!reader

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i'm listening to: not my problem by laila!, while blushing n giggling n kicking my feet

"SHELDON! SHELDON! SHELDON!" (Y/N)'s high pitched voice rang through the Cooper's house. Usually, they wouldn't do this if everyone was home, but, (Y/N) and Sheldon had the house to themselves. Good for (Y/N), bad for Sheldon. Sheldon loved them secretly, but, obviously he couldn't show that to the public. Nor could he show it to (Y/N). But, they knew. And he knew they knew he knew. Sighing, Sheldon opened his door, only to be met with the wide grin from (Y/N). "Hi!" They greeted him, their wide smile causing small lines to circle around their eyes as they did so. Sheldon raised a brow, slightly curious of what they were so excited about. Eh, they were excited about everything. Literally. 

"Hi." Sheldon said, nonchalantly. (Y/N)'s grin grew, hugging him a bit too harshly. "HIHIHI!!!" They nuzzled their head into his chest, their grin fading into a closed-mouth smile. Sheldon sighed, tilting his head back in frustration. "I need love from you," (Y/N) murmured, looking up so it didn't come out muffled. He raised a brow, blushing. He shook his head. "No, I'm busy." Sheldon said, pointing to his pulled-out-chair that sat in front of his desk, where his computer was, a bright blue screen emitting from it. (Y/N) groaned, finally standing up straight. 

"But you loooooooove me..." They whined, leaning back into him while their cheek pressed against his shirt, squishing it. Sheldon couldn't help but blush deeply, looking down at them with a stern face. He couldn't deny it, either. He did love them. A lot. But, as he was Sheldon, he refused to show it. But, then, on the other hand, he worried if (Y/N) doubted it occasionally, considering he always tried to be distant. But he never could. they'd always find a way. 

But, then again, he was trying to finish a contract at the moment. So, he wanted them to leave. He knew they weren't going to budge unless he gave them what they wanted. Typical. 

Sheldon looked down once more, seeing their bulging, pleading eyes as they begged. "Please?" They muttered, their lips forming a pout. So, feeling defeated, he gave in. 

"Fine." He grumbled, before moving them so they stood up straight, their forehead in front of his nose. So, he bent down ever so slightly, taking their chin in his index finger, laying his other hand on the crook of their neck, brushing against their collarbone. (Y/N)'s face turned a deep crimson colour, eyes widening, not expecting him to do it. 

Slowly, his lips smashed against theirs, his head tilting as it slightly shifted the feel of the kiss. His hands grew sweaty, (Y/N) pushing against him to deepen it. He didn't intend it to last long, but, it did. Oops. Desperate of air, he pulled away hesitantly. His panting flew over to (Y/N), bouncing off of them, panting of their own echoing through the room. (Y/N) leaned in again, wrapping their arms around his neck and pulling him in, before forcefully kissing him. Sheldon's eyes widened, his blush deepening. Quickly pulling away, (Y/N) grinned. "THANK YOUUU!" They shouted, before giving him one last peck on the cheek, and running out of the door happily. 

Sheldon stood up straight, arching his back as he groaned, not intending to be bent over for that long. He watched (Y/N) as they skipped throughout the halls, grinning from ear to ear. 

He couldn't help but smile.



BLUSHING.

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