this was requested! you're welcome pooks @Jazzy2108824. i'm listening to: passionfruit by drake (i don't like drake but this song is it)
Sheldon was walking through the halls of his house from his parents room, as it was 4 o'clock in the morning and he couldn't sleep. As the problem was seemingly resolved, Sheldon began to walk back to his room. Walking past (Y/N)'s room, he heard a faint sobbing coming from inside. He raised a brow, stopping reluctantly. Although he was hesitant, he brought himself to knock slowly on their door.
He tried to be quiet, not to wake up his parents again or Missy for that matter. He flinched slightly as the door began to open up slowly. "Sheldon?" (Y/N)'s voice said. Looking up, Sheldon could see the tear stains and puffiness that spread along their face. They had a pink shade dusted along their nose, probably from the crying. Even still, Sheldon couldn't help but blush at the sight.
"I heard slight sobs coming from inside your room. Are you alright?" He asked suspiciously, glancing around the room behind them. Sniffling, (Y/N) nodded hesitantly. "Y-Yeah, I'm fine," they stuttered quickly, looking away from him. Sheldon didn't look too amused with their lies. "No, you're not." He sternly said. barely scrunching his brows as he was determined to find out what was wrong. (Y/N) seemed a bit taken aback, their eyes widened slightly. "No, really, I'm fi-" But before they could finish their sentence, they were cut off. "It's not good to lie, (Y/N). You know me, I don't like lies." Sheldon stated, looking at them harshly. Just by his words, (Y/N) just broke apart. They fell onto him, their tears streaming down his shirt. He was shocked, looking down at them with a surprised face.
"I-...I dunno what to do with myself, Sheldon," (Y/N) said, though it was muffled. Sheldon could feel the vibrations through the fabric of his shirt, his face showing deep sympathy. Not knowing what to do, Sheldon pushed them slightly into their room, as he followed. Shutting the door behind them, Sheldon used his index finger to lift their chin up, his face nonchalant.
(Y/N) blushed, small tears still barely falling down their cheeks. Sheldon murmured, "I wouldn't do this with anyone else, you should feel thankful." (Y/N) chuckled lightly, and it made Sheldon smile. He wiped away their tears with his thumb, holding their other cheek in his palm.
Without thinking, (Y/N) leaned in quickly, before they grabbed his cheeks and collided their soft lips onto his. Their hair followed them, swaying against their shoulders. Sheldon's eyes bulged, his face turning a bright red shade. His stomach churned, before his hands slowly made their way to (Y/N)'s waist, wrapping his fingers around the dips. Pulling away, (Y/N) warmly smiled.
"That's my way of saying thank you."
sorry this was short lmao
