Sheldon stood in front of his whiteboard filled with numbers and equations, his mind reeling with thought. With his favorite marker in right hand, his left on his chin a grin played at the corners of his mouth. He just could not stop thinking, not of physics, but his favorite little moth. Amy had been invading his mind as of late. Last night was date night. He remembered how tentatively Amy listened to his work block on String Theory. Dear lord how he loved her ability to concentrate on him, how much she cared for his troubles. The best part, he thought, was how brilliant his bespectacled brunette was. As much as he belittled her field of study he knew she was smarter than him. Sheldon admired her ability to comprehend his theories and to go so far as to give advice. Amy planted this idea in his mind that he just couldn't refute, yet he couldn't solve it either.

As Sheldon added the proper equations from the idea into his multitude of theorems, he saw it. He saw the connections, the flow, and the grand unification he had been searching for. His hand flew across the board in haste trying to keep up with the solutions flowing through his bulbous brain. The marker dropped as he took three slow steps back, staring intently at the magnificence that unfolded before him.

He couldn't believe what he just did. To Sheldon the feeling of closure was euphoric. Knowing he just solved the theory he has worked his whole life to complete. \He felt like he was soaring, overflowing with warmth and glee. Everything he worked for since he was fourteen years old, completed and closed. Although, he couldn't help but feel as though there was a small crack in the closure. A piece of him was still begging to be sated. A glimmer of realization sparkled in his eyes. Without hesitation Sheldon fled from his office. He raced down the halls and across the campus.

"Hey Coopah whewe you wunning oft to so fast? Gowing to get youwa gwoove on wif dat wilcat of a girwlfwiend?" Barry Kripke shouted as Sheldon raced past.

Sheldon didn't care about that nitwit, he needed to get to Amy's lab. He needed to see that dazzling smile stretch across her face as he told her of his accomplishment. He needed to see her emerald eyes sparkle with admiration for him. He needed to hear her melodic voice say how proud she was of her sweet babboo. He needed her. Sheldon knew this monumental moment in his life meant nothing without his vixen by his side.

Chest heaving as reached his destination his breath caught as he saw Amy concentrating on her work. She didn't even realize he was there. Sheldon felt like he was looking through a window at the most precious person in his life. Her shiny hair pulled back, oh how he loved the floral scent of it. A white lab coat hanging on her shoulders. Dear lord how he could admire her for days, if only she knew how many times he watched her when she wasn't looking. Sheldon always thought she was brilliant and beautiful, and in this moment he never understood why he never told her more often. With a smile as wide as Texas and his chest puffed out in pride he knocked on the door.

Knock knock knock My sweet vixen.

Amy startled upright from her work, smiling seeing her boyfriend surprising her in the middle of the day

Knock knock knock My sweet vixen

Amy grinned at her boyfriend as she let him finish his ritual

Knock knock knock My sweet vixen

"Hello Sheldon, to what do I owe the pleasure of…OH!" Amy was swept into Sheldon's arms and spun around.

"My dear sweet Amy" Sheldon said as he lowered her to her feet, know wobbly, while he kept a tight hold around her waist looking deep into her eyes.

Amy melted like a puddle of goo as those baby blues bore into hers. Amy loved his eyes and this unexpected proximity led her to forget that she hadn't expected him at all today.

"Sheldon," Amy whispered "as much as I love seeing you, you have yet to tell me of this surprise visit."

"I did it Amy." Sheldon said

"You did what?" she asked, nervous as to what her brilliant and somewhat maniacal boyfriend could have done.

"I solved it! I solved Sting Theory!" and with that Amy's lips crashed into his. Her hands cradled the back of his head as his arms tightened around her body. That crack in his closure now sealed. Sheldon's heart swelled with warmth, never in his life had he felt so at peace with the love of his life in his arms.

Amy pulled away smiling from ear to ear. He did it, I can't believe he did it, thought Amy. She always believed in his brilliance yet she always worried he wouldn't live to see it proven. Now she saw the satisfaction in his face, how soft his features became as he thought of his theory. Amy admired the love of her life mere inches from his face, how could she have been so lucky to meet this brilliant man. Amy blinked away the water that built up in her eye.

"Sheldon. I am so proud of you. I love you so much. You did it! You actually did it!" Amy cried as Sheldon took in the sight in his arms. At first happy tears confused him, but he learned Amy and the dazzling smile with those sparkling emerald eyes shown with nothing but love and happiness.

"Let me show you. Please come see it? I want you to be the first to see this. Amy you are so important to me, nothing could make this moment better than seeing you critique my work" Sheldon practically begged.

"I would love to!" Amy squealed.

"uhh Sheldon, you have to let go of me if we want to go to your office…unless you want to stay fused together like this?" she teased even though she knew he wouldn't be able to recognize her attempts at flirting.

"It wouldn't be so bad to stay like this" Sheldon spoke softly as he released her.

Amy was taken aback by first his recognition of fighting, and second that he was willing to hold her in his arms all day. If he hadn't turned away with that boyish spring in his step she would have swooned right back into his broad shoulders.

"Well come on little lady. Do you want to see the greatest contribution to science or do you want to stand there all day?" Sheldon asked