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sheldon has never met anyone quite like you—sure, he had met other child geniuses, which you were. you were 15 and at Caltech, just like him. you were intelligent.. (although not on his level, you're quite close, he thinks) but you didn't make fun of any of his social shortcomings. and you stayed. you willingly stayed with him, and never called him annoying (like anyone else in his life did).. even when he made it explicitly clear to himself that anything other than school was a distraction, and therefore bad,.. he found himself more and more closer to you, eventually starting to initiate the meet-ups between you two. that part just really did bewilder you, because you were used to asking sheldon out, not vice versa. you indulged in his geeky ramblings and interests, letting him explain whatever new plot line in star trek had been aired, and in turn, he let you explain your nerdy interests. you might have been the only friend he had here in caltech. he had quite a narrow, if not just absent view of romance, so when you asked him to be your boyfriend, he absolutely froze.. but found himself saying yes.

you currently sit on his bed in his dorm, listening to his latest rambling about.. string theory? yeah, he really liked that.