Okay, its not like I haven't written any gay romance stories before (They aren't posted, stop looking for them xD) but I'm afraid that I won't portray the characters exactly right in this one… So my characters may be a little OOC and my info may be a little off, but hopefully this will be a good ONESHOT. That's right. And I mean it this time *shifty eyes*.

Enjoy. :)

"Leonard, please, the Flash is obviously superior to the Green Lantern!" Sheldon exclaimed. I shook my head.

"What ever. Four hours of this is enough. You are right, Sheldon. I'm going to bed." I said, exhausted

"No, no, Leonard! We haven't finished this." Sheldon called after me as I walked down the hall to my room.

"Yes we have. You win." I called back. "Like always." I muttered. I heard Sheldon huff behind me. I chuckled to myself. I went into my room to get ready for bed.

3 Hours Later

I was awoken by knocking on my door.

"Leonard." Knock knock.

"Leonard." Knock knock.

"Leonard." Knock knock.

I sighed. "Come in, Sheldon." I rubbed my eyes and put on my glasses as he opened the door.

"Leonard, I can not possibly sleep in there."

"In where?"

"My bedroom, of course! The cars outside are too noisy, there is a cat in labor outside my window and I can not sleep." Sheldon said.

"Then go sleep on the couch!" I exclaimed.

"Preposterous! No, I will have to sleep in here." He proclaimed. I groaned.

"Fine, I'll sleep on the couch." I said as I started to get up.

"No need, Leonard. Your bed is a sufficient size to accommodate two adult males of our size." He said, matter of factly. I was too tired to object.

"Whatever." I moved over and Sheldon got in bed beside me. The bed was a little small, but I ignored it and rolled onto my side.

About ten minutes later, I started to doze off.

"Leonard, do you know why I am sleeping in here?" Sheldon asked.

"God, Sheldon. I'm trying to sleep." I groaned.


"Leonard, again I ask, do you know why I am sleeping in here?" I sighed.

"No, Sheldon. I don't know why."

"The things I said were a lie. There was no cats or cars. I just enjoy your company." He said, happily.

"Since when?" I asked, suspiciously.

"Leonard, I may not understand the ways of the human nature, but I think that I am in love with you." He whispered. I tensed up.

"What?" I squeaked.

"Do you need a hearing aid, Leonard? I said I think that I may be in love with you." He repeated. I turned around to face him and our noses were touching. He was closer than I had anticipated.

"Uhm… Sheldon, you know what 'love' means, right?" I asked.

"Of course. Love is a profoundly tender, passionate affection for another person." Sheldon answered.

"Yea… But, Sheld-" He cut me off with a kiss. It was a soft, tender kiss. He pulled awa and rolled over.

"Good night, Leonard." My cheeks were on fire. Part of me had enjoyed the kiss…

"Good night."