So this is my first Big Bang Theory Fic!

I am trying to do a shamy prompt fic. So send me in any ideas that you have (try to keep them k+ or t at the max, because that is the type of relationship that they have. I will take as many prompts as i can. This is most likely going to be rot your teeth out fluff! Woo!

I will try to put in the other characters as much as possible but this story is all Shamy!

Disclaimer: I own nothing. If i did own BBT i wouldn't be writing any of this.

The Makeover Hypothesis

Penny was painting her nails when she heard a knock on her door. She got out of her chair, and walked over to the door, being careful to not let her toes touch the ground, so she wouldn't smudge her bright blue pedicure into the carpet.

When she opened the door she saw the upset face of her friend, "Amy, it's nice to see you. What's wrong?"

"How do you get a boy to notice you?"

"What?" she asked, confused by the question. Amy had a boyfriend, granted he was Sheldon, but still, why would she need anybody to notice her?

"I know I'm with Sheldon, but it feels like he doesn't notice me. Like, even though I'm his girlfriend, he looks right through me, ya know?" Amy said sniffling at the end of her thought.

"I honestly think you just don't see it." Penny said putting her arm around Amy. How could she think that Sheldon saw her the same as anybody else. He bought a bunch of cats when they stopped talking, and they weren't even dating at that point in time. "But if you really want him to notice you, I could call up Bernadette and we could take you out to buy a new dress, and give you a makeover."

"You would do that for me?" Amy asked with a small smile on her face.

"Of course I would!" penny said looking shocked at Amy's question, "You are one of my best friends. I would do this for you in a heartbeat. Plus what is more fun than giving your friend a makeover and going dress shopping?"

Amy gave her a big smile and said, "Lets go then."

Penny and Bernadette dragged Amy into the Macy's department store. Bernadette's high voice rang out, saying, "First to the dress department, then to the makeup counters, than we get your hair done, and finally we show you off to your boyfriend!"

"Sounds like a plan!" Amy said excitedly. The three girls rode down the escalator until they found themselves in front of a plethora of dresses. Amy immediately gravitated towards a grey frock saying, "I really like this one."

"It's cute" Bernadette lied, "But you said you wanted Sheldon to notice you?"

"What do you mean?" Amy asked trying to clarify. Fashion was never her forte.

"She means that you should try something different than what you normally wear." Penny explained, "you really don't notice something until it changes."

"Ok, will you two pick something then. You know more about this than I do."

"Sure," Bernadette said pulling a dress off of a rack and putting it into Amy's hands.

Soon enough Amy was holding dresses of every style, color and print in her arms. They were staring to weigh her down at this point. "Hey can we I try these on now? They are getting pretty heavy."

"Yeah," Penny said eying up the pile, "there has to be at least one perfect dress in there."

As it turns out, that was easier said than done. 3 dresses in, they still didn't find one that they all liked. The 4th dress was worse than all the rest. It was a pastel green dress with horizontal white stripes.

"It looked so cute on the rack, but I do t think that is the dress for you," Penny said trying to be gentile. But still conveying the point that she should never buy that awful dress.

"It was always like this when I was a kid." Amy said, "Dresses would look good on everybody but me. I am not made to look pretty and feminine"

Penny piped up before she could say anything else, "Don't talk about yourself like that! You are gorgeous. That dress is just not the right style for you. Just keep trying them on until you find one that you feel beautiful in."

Amy kept trying on dresses, and Penny and Bernadette kept turning them down.

"How many do you have left?" Bernadette asked.

"Just one." Amy called back from the dressing room. They could hear the click of the lock and out stepped Amy. The dress was a bright blue color, with what looked like black and white polka dots, but when seen up close turned out to be little flowers. It had a v-neck but was not to deep and came down to Amy's knees.

Penny raised her eyebrows before blurting out, "you are buying that one!"

On the way to the check out they picked up a white cardigan and a pair of black tights. "You can borrow a pair of heals from me," Penny said as they paid for the clothing.

Hair and makeup was a strange experience for Amy. She had never had two people fussing over her for over an hour. The curling iron was new too, and she learned a lot, about which brushes should by used for which makeup.

When the hairdresser and the make up artists, known as her best friends, stepped away they looked at their work before handing Amy a hand held mirror. She had loose curls with her bangs pinned back with a white penny blossom.

She quickly put on the clothing that they had bought early that day and the red high heels that penny had given her to wear.

"You look amazing. Why don't you dress up more?" Bernadette asked.

"I never knew what to wear and what not to. And I never really had friends who would do this before I met you two." She said, adding, "And this is really the first time I have had a boyfriend to impress too."

Penny walked into the apartment across the hall, seeing that Leonard, Howard, Raj and Sheldon were all sitting in front of a rerun of 'Doctor Who'. "Turn off the TV," she said stepping into the middle of the room, "We have something to show you."

Bernadette walked in saying; "feast your eyes upon the newly made over Amy Farah-Fowler!"

Amy stepped into the room and was met with a chorus of wolf whistles and calls of "ooo Amy you look great" from all of the guys except for Sheldon. Amy upset by this, pulled Sheldon over to the kitchen.

"Why haven't you said anything about my new look."

"Because I don't see the appeal," he answered.

"Why not?"

"Because you were perfect the way you were. And I don't think that you should ever change yourself." He answered simply. "I don't see the appeal in caring about your looks so much when you are already so beautiful on the inside. Plus you already look perfect to me. I'm not a bird I don't need to be attracted by bright shiny articles of clothing." He looked at Amy, who had a beautiful smile on her face.

He was about to finish off with a witty remark when Leonard saying, "Awww, Sheldon is a person!" cut him off.

Sheldon glared at Leonard and said, "Of course I am a person! Now would you mind your own business!"

Because don't we all just Sheldon to tell Amy that she is beautiful?