Tuesday, December 18th 2018
A new day began in Paris. The sunlight entered their room in between the curtains. On the bed, Amy. With her head rested in Sheldon´s undressed chest. Her hands on his shoulders. Her hair all over him. Her on him.
He had his arm gently caressing her lower back. His messy hair on the pillow.
Their clothes on the floor. Unfolded.
After the "birthday festivities", this is how the room looked like.
Sheldon woke up first. With his sensitive eyes open, he looked down at Amy.
"Morning, beautiful."- He whispered.
She woke up with his sweet words.
Her eyes still closed. A smile drawn on her lips. Her sweet, sweet lips.
She gently rubbed her face on his chest. "Was there anything softer?"- She thought.
After two years, she still couldn´t believe she was the one who took Sheldon Cooper out of his undergarments. And also, she couldn´t believe that was Sheldon Cooper who took her out of her bloomers.
There was a lot of thoughts on Amy´s head. All of them involving him.
Her brain, once full of science stuff, was now full of love thoughts.
"Good morning, hubby."- She said a few minutes later.
They stayed in bed for a while longer. The bed was soft, the blankets were warm and the company… was the best.
"I don´t understand why do you always use me as a pillow."- Sheldon said, broking the silence.
"You say your heart beats faster after…"- She looked at him naively- "It´s only an experiment."
"Are you saying that you use me as a lab rat?"- He said, joking.
"Of course. You´re the fluffiest of them all."- She said when realized he was kidding.
He smiled down at her. He was so happy that he married her.
Her eyes got lost on his sweet gaze. She saw her future in his eyes. Their future.
Attracted to him, she moved towards his cute lips. Those thin lips.
She moved slowly. He, on the other hand, couldn´t wait for her to reach him. So, with all of his urge to kiss her, he moved towards her, fast. He grabbed her lower lip with his. She was surprised at his action. But that didn´t stop her to give him an extremely passionate kiss. As the kiss progressed, hands were added to the equation. His hand, moving down, was close to reach her tight. Her naked tight.
He caressed it gently. Goose bumps were forming all over her body.
"Are you cold?"- He asked, broking the kiss.
All the times they were "together" she had goose bumps.
"I´m not cold, you idiot."- She thought to herself.
"No."- She sweetly answered.
With "the mood" ruined, Sheldon gave her a small kiss on the cheek and got out of the bed.
Amy smiled. As soon as he got down to catch his undergarments, his bottom was exactly on her sight.
Her naughty laugh came to Sheldon´s ears.
"Don´t you make fun of my posterior."- He said, embarrassed.
"What if your posterior is the cutest pale thing?"- She said, still laughing.
"The cutest pale thing is my little lump of wool."- He told her, seductively.
Her naughty smile became a "ohhhh…." smile.
She, on the bed, with only a bedsheet over her soft skin. He, on his feet, with only his undergarments.
He was about to put a sweatshirt on.
"Don´t!"- She yelled.
"Why can´t I dress a sweatshirt?"- He answered.
"We are here alone, can´t I be with my bare chested husband?"- She naively said.
He put his sweatshirt down and put on a pair of jeans.
She finally got out of bed. She grabbed a pair of underwear and put it on. Then, she grabbed his sweatshirt. His sweatshirt looked giant on her. She looked like when a little girl tries on mom´s dress. Somehow, she looked so cute. With the Harry Potter glasses she bought because of her "Vixen" pet name.
She was looking for her skirt. But she didn´t found it. So, she went to her luggage to get another one.
"What do you think you´re doing?"-He asked.
"I´m getting a skirt."- She answered.
"No, you´re not. If I have to be without my sweatshirt, you have to be without your skirt."- He told her, with a straight face but with funny tone.
"Fine."- She answered.
It was now almost lunch time and they hadn´t eaten since last night.
"Should we ask for room service?"- He asked.
"Sounds good to me."-She answered.
Sheldon called the room service. He asked for a lot of food. And a champagne bottle. Just because…
"What do you want to do?"-He asked Amy.
"Netflix and chill?"- She suggested.
"What´s that?"-Sheldon asked.
"We grab your laptop, put ourselves into the covers and watch Netflix all day."-She explained.
"If that is what you want to do… it´s fine for me."- He told her.
The food came in less that 20 minutes.
"Are we going to eat in bed?"- He asked, confused with the mechanics of "Netflix and chill".
"Yes, I guess so."- She answered.
"You, vixen…"-He answered.
She went near the food car.
"They gave us a bottle of champagne. Maybe I should return it."-She said.
"Actually, I asked for it."- He admitted.
"But we don´t drink alcohol."-She told him.
"A glass or two won´t damage our beautiful brains."- He said, with a flirty voice.
"Ok…."- She whispered.
They sat on the bed and Sheldon let Amy choose the movie.
The snow was falling outside. It began to be really intense. So much that internet and TV connections were lost.
"What do we do now?"-Sheldon asked, scared.
"You know…Penny saw an article on a girl´s magazine."-She said.
"Ok..."-Sheldon said, suspiciously.
"There was written that for a marriage to be amazing we should disconnect from technology and spend some time declaring our love at each other."-She said.
"Sounds logic."-He said.
"Do you want to do it?"-She asked.
"I don´t see why not."- He calmly replied.
"I start."-Amy said.
"Very well."- He responded.
So she began:
"Sheldon, having you with me gave a purpose to my life. You're the sun to my days. The answer to my equation. The stars to my New York sky. The love of my life. I love you with all my heart, my strengths, my hopes and my thoughts. I´ll be Mrs Cooper, today, tomorrow and forever."
"That´s beautiful, Amy."-He responded. -"Those words sound so good when said by you."
"Your turn."- Amy said, really excited.
"Amy, I heard that love isn´t being there when everything is rainbows and unicorns. Love is when I come home, tired, and my gorgeous wife is waiting for me on the couch. Then, in a heartbeat, my stress becomes my happiness. In a heartbeat, my tired eyes become the eyes of the proudest husband ever. In a heartbeat, my urge to sleep becomes an urge to hug you, kiss you and never, ever let you go. In a heartbeat, I stop being Dr Sheldon Cooper and I become your beloved hubby. In a heartbeat… it all happens that fast. Like our love. For me, it was only needed a heartbeat to see that you are the love of my life. You, Amy, are my soulmate. You are my everything. I love you so damn much."- He declared.
"That was amazing, Shelly."-She said, almost crying.
"Shall we toast?"-He purposed.
She nodded.
He grabbed the champagne bottle and two glasses.
Sheldon served them both.
With their arms intertwined they drank the champagne. That picture. That moment. It was like a time travel to May 12th. That night. Oh, that night…
TV and internet connections were back.
"Netflix and chill?"-He said, messing with her.
"Sounds great, my love."- She said.
The laptop. Now open.
Her fingers on the keyboard. Typing something:
"I love you, cuddles."
She rested her head on his shoulder. He kissed her forehead. He hugged her.
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Because, in a heartbeat, he hadn´t met her, and in another one, he was in love.
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