Disclaimer: I would like to own Jimmy Neutron and related characters, but I don't.
That afternoon Jimmy was in his lab, working out again. "Alright, should I start with weights or cardio?" he asked Goddard, a little more cheerful than usual. His heart was still racing from when he had held Cindy's hand earlier that day.
Goddard's chest flipped open to reveal his monitor. Well, it appears that your experience with Cindy has given your heart enough of a workout, so I'd say weights, the dog joked.
"Oh shut up," Jimmy muttered, but he couldn't stop smiling as he started to lift his weights. Just then he heard a buzz coming from the other room. He ran out of the gym and saw that Cindy needed to be let in. "Come on in, Cind," he said happily.
Cindy walked in smiling. "Just thought that I'd drop in and say hi. Plus I think I forgot something here the other day. Oh, there it is! be right back," she said as she walked into another room.
Jimmy stood there, patiently waiting for her to return. She came back, but with his hypno-beam in her hands.
"Jimmy, it is killing me to see you like this. I said that I would believe me if you told me what was going on. You have a choice. You can tell me by choice, or I can force you to," Cindy sadly explained to him.
Jimmy couldn't believe that Cindy was doing this. He quickly glanced around the lab with his hands raised. He saw his belt laying on the counter next to him. He had forgotten to put it back on when he came out of the gym.
"Well?" Cindy asked, taking a few steps closer to Jimmy.
Jimmy sighed. "Alright, I'll tell you. But I have to show you this first," he said as he reached for a beaker on the counter. He quickly grabbed the belt instead. Cindy fired the hypno-beam, but Jimmy ducked and whipped the belt at her hand. He knocked the hypno-beam to the ground. He then whipped the belt again, this time wrapping it around her wrist. He pulled on the belt, which sent Cindy flying into his arms.
Cindy was leaning backwards into Jimmy's arms. They stared into each other's eyes. "Guess that book on melee fighting helped, huh?" she asked.
Jimmy bent forward to kiss Cindy. Just before their lips met, however, he pushed her away. A little too hard. "Don't ever touch my inventions again," he warned her in a serious tone.
Jimmy turned around and took a seat in his chair. He wrote some notes down, facing away from Cindy. She started to walk away, but stopped. "Jimmy, what is going on?" she sadly asked.
Jimmy looked up from his work, but he was still staring away from Cindy. He paused for a moment. "You wouldn't believe me," he said before returning to his work.
"Yes I will! Trust me, Jimmy!" she shouted.
Jimmy stood up and walked towards her. "You will not bel-, oh god, it's happening again," he muttered as he grabbed his head and fell to his knees.
Cindy ran over to see what was going on with Jimmy, but he had already blacked out on the floor.
"Jimmy!" she screamed.