Sheldon X Reader

Chapter 19: I wanna be yours

My eyes softly flutter open. The first thing I see is Sheldon's sleeping face. My head rests on his chest. I lay mostly on him. Our legs tangled and he has one hand on my bare lower back and the other behind his head. He sleeps so peacefully. I close my eyes but I don't sleep. I listen to his heart beat. "I just wanna be yours." I whisper. His other hand comes down and rests on my upper thigh. I hear him give a soft groan. He shifts slightly. I feel his grip tighten. He whimpers slightly. I sit up on him. I lightly shake him. "Sheldon." His eyes quickly open and he shots up. His head knocks with mine. "Ow" we groan. I look up and his face is inches from mine. He looks at me. "Good morning." I whisper. He looks slightly surprised. "Oh good morning." He stutters. I shift a bit. I didn't realize before but I'm sitting directly on his crotch. It's not hard but I can still feel it. I blush and I move off of him. He gets up and goes to the kitchen. He comes back a while later with a bowl of cereal for me. "Thanks." I smile. "You're welcome."

We sit on my couch watching Star Trek season 1. My hair is up in a bun and I'm all snug under a big blanket with Sheldon sitting next to me. I can feel heat radiating from him. He goes to get up and trips on the blanket. I open my eyes and we rest in quite the position. His hands beside my head. My hands above my head. He rests between my legs. I breath roughly and I blush. His face so close to mine. His nose softly brushing mine and I feel his breath on my lips. Just as I feel like our lips will connect my door bell rings. I whine on the inside as Sheldon gets up. He opens the door to see who it is. "Oh hello Amy." I stay laying in the couch as before and I just rest there in a oversized shirt and black panties. Oh I hope she sees me and gets the wrong idea. She pushes her way past Sheldon's and into my apartment. She looks surprised. My place is completely clean and modern. Very high class and fancy. What can I say. I have a well paying job. I can afford the nicer things in life. My hair is down and messy now. She sees me all tangled in my blanket in a shirt and panties. She glares daggers at me. "Y/n." She turns to Sheldon. "Well I was just stopping by to see how you're doing." She kisses his cheek. "But I gotta go." She leaves. "Finally." I huff.