Amita and Charlie (Finally!)
This is my first numb3rs fanfic. Hope you enjoy!
It was the day after Amita graduated and she couldn't have been happier. It was the best day of her life for two reasons: one, she finally earned her doctorate and two, she could finally have a relationship with Charlie and not have it be against the rules. She wasn't his student anymore. Amita was standing in the doorway of Charlie's classes, waiting for the last of his students to drain out of the room so she could have a moment alone with him. She was so mesmerized by him that she didn't realize he was standing right next to her.
"You want to come inside so you don't have to stand in the cold?" His voice brought her back to reality.
"Um yeah, I was just waiting for the students to come out." She looked in and saw that the room was empty.
"They're all gone now." He said. "This morning you said on the phone you needed to talk to me." She remembered calling him and telling him that.
"Yeah," they both walked inside and Charlie closed the doors. They walked over to his desk and he leaned on the desk. She leaned right next to him. "I need to ask you something." She knew what to say this morning, but now it was all gone.
"OK, but I want to ask you something first. It's sort of important."
"OK." She figured that whatever she had to say could wait until he was done with his important news.
"Amita, I was just wondering…would you like to go to dinner with me sometime?" He looked down to the floor then looked up at Amita. She looked surprised.
She looked down to the floor to hide the redness that was taking over her cheeks. She looked up at Charlie and smiled. "I'd love to, Charlie." He took her hand in his and looked over at her. "That's sorta what I wanted to ask you." He thought that her smile was beautiful.
"So, how about tonight. No talk about work, or school, or math. OK?"
"OK. Tonight. How about that restaurant around the corner from my dorm?"
"That sounds good, but I was thinking that we could go to the restaurant down the street from my house. I could pick you up from your dorm and we could drive over there."
"I like your idea better." For some reason, she couldn't stop smiling.
"OK, I guess I'll pick you up at seven then?"
"Yeah, seven sounds good." The doors opened and the students started to file in. the two in the front stepped away from each other and Amita walked out of the classroom, happy as ever.
In the classroom, a student asked Charlie, "So, did you finally ask her out?"This is my first numb3rs fanfic, so please be nice. If you see something wrong, please send me a message. I used spellcheck, so there better not be any complaints as to my spelling and grammar! Please tell me what you think and I will update soon. At least ten reviews before the next chapter. I don't care if they are all from the same person, just as long as I get them!