A/N: I DON'T OWN JIMMY NEUTRON OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS OF THE SHOW. I AM MEARLY A FAN. (and a poor one at that mr/mrs lawyers, esq.)
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Eyes fluttering open, her vision slowly focused on grey wall. Startled by uncertain surroundings, Cindy jerked her body upwards, only to be stopped by a strong pull from her shoulder. Looking to her right in confusion, she was greeted by a face full of brown hair. Recognizing the head of Jimmy, she finally got her bearings. "Oh, right, I'm in the lab. I must've dozed off…" Looking at her arm trapped behind Jimmy's back, she slowly wiggled her arm in an attempt to extricate herself. Pulling herself free of his sleeping form, she groggily looked at the clock. "Six? Ohhhh… my mother is NOT gonna be happy" she thought. Stretching her arms to work out the early morning kinks, she looked over at Jimmy. "So peaceful," she murmured, noting the relaxed look on his face that contrasted the red puffy cheeks from last night's tears. It seemed half the night was spent with him crying over her shoulder, repeating little things like "my fault", "over" and "not so smart after all". It didn't take much deduction to understand at least the basics of what happened. After his choking sobs subsided, he forced out a brief recounting of the night from his point of view. To Jimmy everything seemed okay until he forgot they were at the spot he asked Betty out 3 years ago. He knew he was wrong, and he understood he made Betty upset. Cindy wasn't entirely sure how that equated to breakup material, but Jimmy was sure it did. Frowning, she knelt down in front of the sleeping genius. Softly caressing his tear stained cheek with her right hand, her heart went out to her best friend. "Jimmy," she whispered, "I hate to do this to you, but we've got to get up and get going here." Rubbing from the corner of his mouth to the top of his cheek with her thumb, tumultuous feelings of warmth, caring, pity, and anger at the one who could hurt her Jimmy washed over her. Trying not to dwell on those feelings, she whispered, "Wake up, Jimmy."
As his eyes slowly opened, Jimmy was greeted by gleaming emerald orbs that seemed to pierce his soul. Recognizing the face of the one who comforted him last night, his mind desperately searched for a way to express the gratitude he felt. In a moment of true self despair, Cynthia Vortex had been there for him, hugging, holding, and just being a friend as he bared his soul and torn heart to her. Finding words lacking, he simply slipped his arms under those of the blond kneeling before him and pulled her chest against his. Gripping her tightly, he rasped out, "Thank you," as his lips brushed by her left ear and he buried his face in her golden locks.
Speechless, Cindy's face flushed from the intimate contact. Suddenly glad he couldn't see her face, she felt her cheeks burn as the warm breath from his mouth tickled her ear. Slowly hugging him back, her mind questioned her body's response to his touch. "Do I like him like THAT?" she asked herself. Pushing that thought from her mind, she slowly rubbed Jimmy's back and replied, "Anytime. I'm here for you." Enjoying his embrace for a few moments more, she sighed and slowly pushed herself free. "However, it's time we went home. Your mother is probably worried about you, and my mother probably has the wrong idea about my activities last night. Smiling gently at him, she watched as he used the backs of his arms to wipe off fresh tears from his face. "It'll be okay." She assured him.
Smiling at the kind words of his closest friend, James Isaac Neutron slowly stood up and looked again at the blond. "Yea, ok. Let's go then." He said, taking her arm and escorting her to the exit. For a moment, his face fell again, but Jimmy quickly recovered and pushed a smile back on his face. As they walked out into the early morning light, they both took a few steps onto the lawn then stopped, sighing.
"Rough night," Cindy said, sliding her arm around his waist and giving a supporting squeeze.
"Yea," he said softly. Squeezing her back in gratitude, he looked at Cindy and paused in thought. "At least your date went well, right?" he inquired of her.
After a slight pause, she responded, "Umm yea… Nick gave me jewelry… nothing special."
Satisfied that at least one of them had a decent night, Jimmy waved goodbye to Cindy and walked the few steps into his home. Cindy then crossed the street and headed up the steps into her own home, fearing the impending conversation with her mother.
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UPDATE: FIXED MY MISTAKES (PARAGRAPHS) :-P
A/N: Sorry the last chapters have been shorter... I just thought the breaks were appropriate for each part of the story. Hopefully, the future chapters will be longer. Anyways, please read and review! Thanks!
-Tim