A/N: Don't know how to continue the story anymore LOL just kidding. Was busy these past few days because of all the school works and stuff, sigh. And another thing, when you see misspellings and other errors in the story, I'm really finishing a chapter, I just post it without editing :P Hopefully I haven't put our favourite couple out of character :P This chapter focuses mainly on Sheldon's thoughts or perspective. Anyway, here it goes… Hoping to get more reviews!


Chapter 9: The Cooper Spontaneity

After Amy left with Faisal, Sheldon was unable to think clearly. His thoughts kept on wandering elsewhere. Was Faisal still staying at Amy's place? Has Amy told him that I am her boyfriend? What could the two of them be doing right now? He kept pacing around the room.

This behavior did not come unnoticed by his roommate. Leonard, unable to contain his annoyance, blurted out angrily, "Sheldon, what the hell is wrong with you!?"

Sheldon, surprised by his sudden outburst, stopped. He then turned around and quickly went to his room. Leonard was left there gaping at where his roommate had been seconds ago. He turned his attention back to his computer whilst continuously shaking his head.


Sheldon decided to distract himself by reading his comic books. He decided to read about Thor, then after a few minutes he recalled how Amy argued with the ladies regarding the different aspects one should have in order to lift the god's hammer. He even recalled hearing Bernadette yell out, "You don't know his life!" He and the boys thought that they might have crossed into an alternate universe when they heard about the ladies' arguments. Curiosity got the better of them so they decided to investigate and found out later on that they had tried to read a few comic books in order to understand why they, the boys, were so interested in reading such stuff.

He smiled to himself. Amy's trying to understand me better. That little vixen. He tried reading the comic again but now he was too distracted. He kept thinking about Amy and the Thor argument. What has that vixen done to me? It was a question he often asked himself.

These past few months, although he had been trying very hard to push this thoughts away, Sheldon has spent many an hour thinking about his neurobiologist girlfriend; how she told him about her experiments, how they held hands whenever they were watching a movie. He told her once that he was not a fan of hand holding, but he never told her that he didn't like it. Sheldon was surprised about this because when other people held him, he would easily flinch at the contact, but with Amy he felt relaxed. Her effect on me is fascinating. I would like to examine this more closely.

Then, without warning, he stood up, replaced his comic book where it was before, then quickly grabbed an overnight bag from his closet. Here goes nothing.


And now, he was inside Amy's apartment, waiting for her to arrive. He has been sitting at her couch for an hour and 30 minutes, yet she has still not arrived yet. Where is Amy? He wanted to call her, but he didn't want her to know that he was at her apartment. He then heard footsteps coming from the hallway. That must be her. If it wasn't for his Vulcan hearing, he wouldn't have known that she was about to arrive. He waited.

The door opened and then he saw her. Her long brown locks hanging loosely past her shoulders. She was looking somewhat dishevelled, her glasses slightly a skewed. She grabbed her hand bag and placed in on the chair that was placed near her door. And when she turned on the lights, it was when she noted his presence, and the surprise she felt was very apparent in her face. He looked away before she could catch him staring at her.

"Sheldon, what are you doing here?" she said, there was something in her voice that he could not identify.

He thought of plausible excuses for his sudden appearance, with only one thing in mind, he looked at her, unable to stop himself from smiling he said, "Amy Farrah Fowler, I would like to spend the night here… with you."

He waited for her to respond, their eyes locked and both unblinking.


Amy had trouble processing what Sheldon said. Was he really asking me? No, it sounded like he was simply stating a fact. Oh my, I must be dreaming! It was only then that she noticed that they were still staring into each other's eyes. She looked away quickly, if kept on staring at me like that, he'll inflame my loins!, she thought to herself.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable with my being here right now? If you want me to lea—"

"No Sheldon. I was just surprised by your sudden interest to be in my company, especially when it is way past your bedtime." she said, trying to sound casual, but her tone giving away how she felt with his request.

"Oh. I was… I was having trouble falling asleep. I tried to read some of my comic books but it was not helpful at all."

"And by coming here, would you be able to finally fall asleep?" she said, taking a seat on the empty spot on the couch.

"I should hope so. I find your company quite comforting in moments like these. This is somewhat similar to that particular moment when I was driven into a life of chaos when my barber was unable to cut my hair. I got bongos and decided to follow wherever the music took me. I found myself headed to your apartment. And when I arrived here, I was able to sleep soundly after spending the early hours of the night pushing myself to do so. In conclusion, it is most logical that I were to stay here again now that I am experiencing some sort of dilemma."

"Oh." was all that Amy could say. She was surprised to hear that Sheldon found her company "comforting". But wait, he's in some sort of dilemma? I wonder…

"Sheldon, I have a query that I would want you to clear for me."

Sheldon looked at her, gave a short "Alright." as his response to her statement.

"May I know what the cause of this "dilemma" that you are talking about?"

"You may know, but I do not want to inform you about it."

She rolled her eyes at his response. "Alright, I have a theory regarding your behavior. Correct me if I'm wrong, but is it possible that the dilemma you are having right now is related to Faisal?"

She waited for him to respond, and was surprised when he reached out and touched her hand. "Amy, you won't leave for another man, would you?"

She was too stunned to answer his question, and could only give a nod as her response.

"That's good to know." he smiled, a smile that was similar to his koala face, but was different in certain aspects. Could it be his Amy face? Oh, I sure do hope so. And at that she smiled back.


They had decided to spend the night playing Counterfactuals, a game which they both enjoy. It was a game that the two of them had invented, and "surprisingly" only the two of them found the game amusing. By the time they finished, it was a minute before 2 am.

"Sheldon, it's getting late, I'm going to bed now. I had a lovely evening with you." she smiled at him before continuing. "Good night!" she then bended over to where Sheldon was and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Before he could react, she quickly left and went to her room.

Sheldon placed his palm at the spot where her lips had been just minutes before. He was surprised by her action but was not bothered at all. He decided that he wanted to try something with her. He walked over to her bedroom door, and knocked.

"Yes, Sheldon?" she opened her bedroom door. She was now dressed in her nightgown, and her glasses were off. She looks better without those glasses.

"Amy, would you allow me to sleep beside you tonight?"

"Excuse me?"

"Is it possible that we accommodate a single bed together?" He asked one more time, rephrasing his inquiry.

"Oh…" she said. "Sheldon, are you ill?"

Sheldon was stunned by her question. "I assure you Amy, I am not feeling ill. As my girlfriend, you should know that I am living a healthy lifestyle. I would not contaminate you or your sheets."

"Sheldon, I did not mean the question that way. I was just surprised by your request that I thought there might be something wrong with you."

"So are you denying my request?"

"No Sheldon," she smiled. "I would love to sleep with you tonight." as she said this she moved a little which indicated for him to enter. He did so and was now inside her room. Oh boy. What have I gotten myself into?


A/N: Kind of a boring chapter right? Sorry I promise I'd make the next one more interesting! :D