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Are you still active or not? If so was legit crying at the ending to your one night stand wattpad story. I understand it is semi-romantic in the sense that they will meet again in eternity but it was too sad to know jim died at such a young age and mayim is alone even if she is still happy. Anyway if you are still active would love to hear back :).

Aw, thank you. I appreciate your support and time to read my work. Unfortunately our team isn’t as active now as we are before. Thank you and loves for you! Xx

MAJIM One Shots - The Multiverse Theory

A one-shot based on @majimforever's short fiction. To all the Majim shippers - our ship's not dead.

"So I just got off the phone and the flowers are all okay now, just had a last minute issue with the suppliers but they got that all straightened out," says Melissa.

Jim was staring out the window of his New York apartment, deep in thought. He didn't hear a word that his bestfriend just said. He was still unsure about telling Mayim of his important announcement. This is a big deal for the both of them and he knows telling her will not be easy.

"... and then Beth finally confirmed that they're coming so I can close the final guest list unless you have some last minute changes?" She looks up from her iPad and realized that Jim wasn't even listening. She walked to where he was and looked out the streets of Gramercy Park.

Jim notices and looks at her with furrowed brows when he was met with her raised eyebrows. "What?" he asks.

"Your mind's not even here. I was asking about the guest list. Anyone else you want to add?" she asks him.

He looks down on his phone. He pushes the power button to check on the time. She should be in Manhattan by now...

"Yeah... let me just make a few phone calls and I'll get back with you." he answers.

"Alright, well I'm heading out for lunch with Ken. Want to go or do you want to wait for Todd?"

"I think I'll stay in. Thank you, though." says Jim.

With a hug from Melissa, he was finally alone in his apartment. He went to their study and sat behind his desk. Looking at his phone again, he noticed a notification. Mayim was live on Instagram. He quickly opened the app to to watch.

A smile quickly brightened up his features. She looked radiant - her dress makes her look like an angel. She was telling people how much makeup she had on and he couldn't help but frown at her dismissal of her fans' compliments. Without realizing it, he started to type the words, 'You look very very pretty' and posted the comment.

He blinks once, twice, a few more times when he realized what he just posted. He waited for her to notice, but with the constant comments coming in, she never did. The live video ended and he placed his phone on the study table. "She looks like she's having a nice day..."

Even when he said the words, he knows that he wants her there. How he wished Melissa never told him about Mayim's feelings. Granted, their co-star only revealed it accidentally, but still - he wished he didn't know.

He decided to call her later that night. When the day is done. She still has a lot on her plate for him to interrupt her thoughts.

Mayim just started getting comfortable in her hotel bed when her phone rang. Reaching for it, he noticed who was calling and smiled.

"Finally! I've been waiting for you to call me since I got here," she rushes answering the call.

"Hey. Yeah, I'm sorry. I've been busy too. How are you?"

" A little tired, but I'm having so much fun, so that balances it quite nicely. And you?"

"I'm doing great. Thank you..." Silence followed his words. He needs to tell her.

"So when are we having dinner? I can only do evenings this week since I still have a few guestings."

"Yeah... I don't think that's possible anytime soon. Listen, there's something I need to tell you."

"Okay, go ahead." She tried to play it cool even though she felt like her heart wanted to jump out of her chest. Which was irrational since she had no idea what this was about. But the tone of his voice...

The silence that followed was defeaning. Mayim broke it by asking him what's going on.

"I'm getting married this Saturday. Todd and I are getting married." Jim said, point-blank.

Mayim was shocked. Her mouth was agape and for a second she didn't know how to respond. She quickly recovers and managed to get a few words out. "Co- congratulations! Oh my goodness, that's - that's great news! When? How did this -"

"We just - I just decided after we filmed the finale. I wanted to keep it from Todd till everything was sorted out and when I told him, he was so happy and I was happy and... This just feels right. He deserves this." Jim explains, interrupting her.

She was trying to blink back the tears and keep her voice from sounding like she was choking. "That's great. Again, congratulations," was all that she could say.

"Will you be there? We would greatly appreciate it."

"Of course. Yeah... Jim, I should go. I think Heather wants to discuss something about tomorrow's schedule," she lies.

"Mayim,"

"Jim,"

"Okay. I'll send you an email about the details. Good night." Jim disconnects the call.

He knows... Of course he knew. Was it that obvious? But why was he so hesitant to tell her? Was he being considerate of my feelings or... She shakes her head. She's not going to that place. She's been burned one, too many times. He obviously doesn't share the same feelings. Otherwise he wouldn't be marrying another person. She laid her head on the pillow and turned off the light. The bustling traffic is muffled and the city lights glimmer through the window of her room. In the city that never sleeps, a sad soul was lulled into unconsciousness by her tears.

The venue looked incredible - no doubt a work of Jim's friend. The flowers and the arch under which the couple will stand under in a few minutes was the best one she's seen. Out of all the weddings she's been to, that certainly made the number one spot.

Mayim didn't know how she managed to even get up at all, today. While this event will probably change a lot between him and Jim, she couldn't be any happier that her friends are finally taking this step. It's been a long time coming and if she were being honest, she knew that it was only a matter of time. Like all other times, she needs to and will be there to support Jim and Todd.

"Mayim!" A familiar voice came from somewhere in the crowd and she looks in time to see Simon walking towards her.

"Simon! Hi," exchanging a hug and peck on the lips, Simon and Mayim quickly jumped into discussion about the wedding and her book tour. Shortly after, the guests were ushered in to the room for the wedding.

The music played, signalling the start of the procession of the grooms. When Jim came in, Mayim couldn't help but admire how handsome he looked - how radiant his face was. Happiness. It was etched on his face. Her eyes moistened and took a deep breath. When he was about to pass by their row, Jim caught her eyes and he nodded with a solemn smile. She did too. She will not let her own feelings ruin this for her or for Jim. This was a special day, for a very special person in her life.

The ceremony went by, the reception program commenced - everything about the wedding was beautiful. The couple looked every bit as happy as all newlyweds should. From her table, Mayim was watching Jim dance with his sister. They were whispering and making each other laugh.

The evening went by quickly and before everyone knew, it was coming to a close. Jim hasn't seen a Mayim all night and wanted to thank her for coming - that and he wanted to see how she was. He looked around and saw her exiting the room.

"Excuse me for a moment," he tells Todd and a few other guests. Jim made his way through the crowd and dodged a few well-wishers to follow Mayim out in the balcony. When he was finally outside, he spotted her at the very end of the walkway. She was just admiring the view with one drink in her hand. He makes his way towards her and she looks up to see him, looking at her with a blank expression. They stood side-by-side, looking at the New York skyline, not saying a word for a while.

"Lovely wedding. Everything was beautiful about today. Including you and Todd. You both look great," she says, looking up at him. He, in return, looks down and gives her a smile.

"Thank you. And really, thank you so much for being here today." Jim tells her.

"Of course. I'm really happy for you. You both are dear friends of mine. I wouldn't miss this for the world," she responds with teary eyes.

"Mayim, I - " he starts. He wanted to tell her so much, but he cuts him off.

"I just need to know one thing. How long have you known?" Mayim asks.

Jim looks at her. She was back to admiring the lights in front of her. He knows what she means. He knows what she was asking. He may have found out by accident, but she deserves to know."

"A couple of year," Jim tells her.

She nodded. The tears she was trying to hold back just rolled down her cheeks and Jim hugs her. She allowed the tears to fall down - to let it all out. They were silent tears and it broke Jim's heart to see her like this. She may be tough most of the time, but there are times when even the strongest, let their guards down. He just never imagined he'd be the cause of her pain.

"You know I feel like I need to apologize to every host or media correspondent who asked me if I ever learned any Physics. I lied. There's one that actually stuck with me," Jim says, rubbing her arms, while his head rests on hers.

"What's that?"

"That theory about multiple universe existing along with this one that we're living in."

"Why do you think it stuck with you?" she asks, dabbing her eyes with a napkin.

He looks away, up at the sky and back at her before answering. "Because I believe that a universe exists where we are together - in that universe, I am yours and none of these complications exist," looking away, he writes Mayim on the glass panel in front of them. "In all other lifetimes, in any other world where there's you and me - we belong together." As he said those words, tears fell from his eyes.

They held each other for a little while longer. They knew they would have to come back inside to face their friends and for Mayim to congratulate Todd too. But they stayed in that moment for as long as they could. One last time before they come back to reality, one last hug filled with honesty before they embrace what this universe they're in, holds for them.

At least they both believe that somewhere, out there, a place where they can be more than just friends, exist. That was enough for Mayim.

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Shamy Smut

Amy you have to go home now your already drunk.” Penny said

“what the fuck” Leonard swore as Amy slapped him straight in the face. “Your too drunk”

just then a police officer drove by

“holy fuck run” Raj yelled and ran with Leonard and penny running after him leaving Amy on the street by herself

Just then officer sheldon walked towards her picking her up to hold her resposible for the property damage seeing her throw the rock on it.

“what’s your name and how old are you” he asked in stern voice as he sniffed the strong liqour odor from her “I’m nineteen” she exclaimed making him doubt “Do you have an ID?” he demanded and he handed it over to him nervously.”You’re seventeen Ms. Amy Farrah Fowler” he scowled at her for telling lies”Get in the car.” he commanded. “Where will we go officer?” she asked nervously”To the police station Where you parents can fetch you” he informed her and cuffed her hands in front of her Amy felt hopeless, she felt doomed until a sexy track played over the radio giving her an idea. she raised her legs to the seat and parted her legs as her cuffed hands started to caress her slit from the top of her white panties. Sheldon at the rear-view and saw her touching herself making him a bit sweaty“what are you doing”?! he sounded like complaining. He gulped as he felt himself erect beneath his pants“doing what i will probably do for the next months if my parents grounded me” she said continuing stroking her panties. Sheldon tried to resist the temptation by keeping his eyes on the road. “Sop doing what your doing,Ms Fowler”“why? you know you want it, Officer” she uttered with seductive voiceHis breath turned heavy as he say her lay her back against the seat and took off her panties. he slowed down his driving as he felt distracted by the view he was seeing in the rear-view mirror.She started to moan softly as continued touching herself with her eyes looking at him begging him to take her. She watched him stroke and play with her wet folds. “ you like playing pussies, Officer.don’t you?” she teased as she bit her lip“No i like banging bad girls like you” he corrected a he fingered her harder making a couple of moans escape her mouth he took at blade from his kit and trimmed down his spaghetti straps

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My, my... Why does this story sound so familiar? It's shorter and you changed the cast names to BBT characters' names, but other than that it sounds an awful lot like our story...

http://my.w.tt/UiNb/SItA5lyDVA

What do you think, Majim/Shamy fandom?

The Secret Love Song [MAJIM]

Chapter 13

"I'm so lucky to have Jim as a friend and partner in comedy crime."

- Mayim Bialik

"I'll see you all tomorrow," Jim waves as he makes his way out of the theater.

The Normal Heart was already on its second week and the following Tuesday will be Big Bang's final taping for the season. Though playing his role as Dr. Sheldon Cooper is the reason why he's being recognized for his acting skills, he's still looking forward to finally staying in New York while working on the play. Flying back and forth, cross country, was taking its toll on him. He's just happy that Todd has always been there when he's too tired to drive, but even his partner couldn't be there all the time. It's not that he minds getting a driver or car service, but he can't help but miss the familiarity.

Walking out the Golden Theater, he was quickly ushered to the fans, waiting to have their playbill's signed. After signing about twenty of them, the security staff led him to where his car was parked. He still gets surprised that the word 'popular' is now something that can be used to describe him. He needs the assistance of a couple of security staff to push his way out of the crowd that was building up, with people who wants a signature from the rest of the actors starring in the controversial and heartbreaking play.

"Good night?" Todd asks as soon as he gets in the car.

"Yes. How was your meeting?" he smiles at his partner while working on fastening his seat belt.

"We closed the deal for that new hotel in Jersey. We start working on it next month." Todd started their way to their apartment in New York. It wasn't as big as their home in LA, but it was enough for them.

"Well that's great. Does that mean you'll be taking charge of that project?" Jim asks.

"Yes. Robert already have the details and I've endorsed the tasks that need attending to, back in LA, so I'll be flying with you next week after the finale taping." Todd announces, smiling at Jim, then turning his attention back to road in front of him.

"Good to know. I'm glad you found a way to make things work with your schedule. Thank you," Jim pats his hand that was on the gear-stick.

"Oh babe, you know I don't mind." Todd replies by squeezing his hand.

Luckily for them, there was light traffic that evening and they had a smooth drive from Broadway to their apartment. Jim had time to prepare a simple dinner for them, gathering what was left in their fridge. Between the play and Big Bang, grocery shopping isn't something that neither of them have had time to do. By eleven o 'clock, they were both in bed already. Todd, was checking his email while Jim was reading. His regular sleeping schedule has been disrupted because of having to keep up with time difference and all the getting home, late from the play.

Todd noticed an email from Mayim from the day before. Opening the message, it was the recipe of the muffins she made before for Jim. Their anniversary was coming up and Jim mentioned how much he loved her vegan muffins. He smiled and composed a quick thank you email. Jim saw his excited look and got curious.

"Why are you smiling?" he asks, scooting closer to Todd.

"Oh, just some funny email. I know I should be concerned that I'm getting junk mail again, but sometimes they crack me up," lies, Todd.

Jim didn't need much convincing, but probably because he was already sleepy so he just nodded. Pulling up the covers, Jim said his good night and gave his boyfriend a quick kiss. He turned on his side, his back facing Todd.

He observed Jim's figure for a while. Their height difference wasn't too much that it becomes a burden to kiss him while standing. In fact, he considers the difference, perfect. They can kiss each other without straining their necks too much. Setting down his laptop on the bedside table, he too, decided to call it a night.

Todd turned off the lights and snuggled close against Jim. His boyfriend turned on his back and he draped his arm around his torso. In the scarce light coming from the window, he admired Jim's facial features. His nose, his full lips, the lashes that were brushing against his cheek. Not very long after the light were completely off, he was also lulled into a dreamless sleep.

"So Mayim, what are your plans this summer?" asks Melissa, scooping up another cupcake from the platter. The group was on break from rehearsals.

"Well, mostly I'm just going camping with my husband and our kids. Then work on some papers. Still need to finish a lot of papers, you know..." she trails off, raising her eyebrows. Melissa just gave a knowing look and took a bite out of her cupcake.

She hasn't mentioned it to everyone in the cast, but she's considering, dropping her research. She's already talked to the school and will now be tutoring instead of handling a class. Big Bang Theory was supposed to be the extra work. But who knew that her character would become essential to one of the main ones; so much that she became a permanent cast member after only a handful of episodes. It's not like she could easily turn her back on the show. She's enjoying being in it and her current schedule will actually allow her more time with her kids, if she didn't also have her hands full of University and research work.

"...John did. I'm not even sure where that came from." Jim finishes with a laugh, emerging from the corner. Undoubtedly, he and Kaley went up to his dressing room while on break.

"But things are going great, right? I have seen a few articles online featuring the play." Kaley asks, while joining the group and picking up food from Johnny's paper plate.

"Oh everything's wonderful. Amazing ensemble, amazing audience every night. I mean just the story alone is enough to sell the show, but, god we get up there and everything just gets better and better." Jim sighs as he stares ahead, probably imagining the stage during show time on The Normal Heart.

"Oh yeah. We might drop by this summer. Not sure when but we'll try seeing the play." Johnny tells him.

"Well you know I'd appreciate that a lot. Thank you."

"Okay guys. 5 minutes to rehearsals." A staff reminded them.

They emerged from their seats, heading back to the main set for rehearsals. Mayim decided to fall back a little to chat with Jim. Ever since he started working on the play, he was rarely there for rehearsals. She's starting to miss the off-cam and off-set interaction she's gotten used to this past year.

"Hey Jim," she greets, making the man turn around. He smiles broadly at her and stopped walking so she could catch up.

"Doing well?" he asks as soon as they were side by side.

"Yeah. Still busy, as usual, but I'm fine. Looks like the play is going great," she comments.

"Oh yeah. Better than I imagined. Feels like heaven, in my opinion. But I mean, it's Broadway, so how can it not?" he says with such reverie that Mayim found admirable.

"Well I'm glad you're having a great time. Plus it's our last week for the season so you wouldn't have to worry about flying cross country every other day," she remembers.

"That's true. That's the only thing I didn't like about this whole setup."

The day went by, fast and after pre-taping a few scenes, their director called it a day. They finished around five which was just an hour before the worst time of the day to drive around Los Angeles. Just before Jim pulled out of the parking lot, he spotted Mayim getting inside Johnny's car. Just then, his phone rang. It was Todd. By the time that he got off the phone, Johnny’s car was no longer in the parking area. Too distracted to think about why he was still staring off into the almost empty lot, he went inside his car.

“So I already packed all the things we need, and we’re flying out tomorrow at eight-thirty.” Todd tells Jim, setting down his backpack on the couch.

Jim was re-reading his note cards for The Normal Heart while absentmindedly petting Otis. He was mouthing the words while looking up at the ceiling and barely heard what Todd just said.

“Jim? Are you done packing everything you need for the summer? We won’t be here till August.”

“What was that?” Jim asked, finally realizing that his partner was talking to him.

“Your things. Do you have everything that you need for the next few months?” Todd repeats.

“Oh yes. I went through everything when I got home. I’m all good to go,” he reassures the man.

“Good to know,” Todd responds. Jim was staring off into the air and Todd wondered if anything was bothering him.

He sat down next to Jim and looked at him. It took a few seconds before Jim turned his head to look back at him.

“What is it?” he asks Todd.

“You seem distracted. Are you okay?” he asks, putting one palm up Jim’s forehead to check he was getting sick. With all the flying back and forth and almost no sleep, he wouldn’t be surprised if Jim’s health is compromised.

“Yes. Just thinking about the play. Also I’m relearning the lines,” he says, bringing his attention back to his notecards.

Todd kept his eyes on him while he shuffled the cards in his hands, trying to rearrange them by order. Concluding that that was really the end of the conversation, he stood from the couch and told Jim that he’ll be going to bed. Giving the man a kiss, he went upstairs, with their two dogs trailing behind him.

Jim continued to deliver his lines silently for a few more minutes before deciding to lay down for a bit. His laptop was on the center table and he turned his head when he heard the notification of an incoming email. He got up and moved closer to the table to see who sent the email. It was Mayim.

Jim,

You have a safe trip to New York. I know this is like your second week already but, break a leg! Tell Todd I said hi. ☺

- Mayim

He read the short message on his screen a few times before blinking rapidly. He felt odd reading the email. It was a plain and simple message, but he felt like there were butterflies in his stomach. Or bugs. He didn’t know which. It was a nice email, with a nice sentiment, from a friend and colleague. His thoughts were interrupted when Otis started clawing at his pants.

“Okay, okay. I’m coming to bed. No need to ruin these good pants,” he tells the dog as he closes his laptop. Shaking his head a little before heading upstairs, he composes himself and started his way to their bedroom.

“Are you sure about that? Isn’t there another way?” Michael asks his wife.

Mayim just finished telling her husband that she’ll be leaving the research team to focus on teaching and acting. Her research isn’t exactly close to completion and she wants to contribute more on the study but she knows she can’t juggle everything on her plate with two boys who needs full attention. She can’t always leave everything up to her husband. Michael can only do so much.

“Yes. It’s for the best. I’m just being practical. If I leave the study, I can help you more with the kids. I get enough from Big Bang to cover our expenses, so there shouldn’t be any problem.” Mayim was getting settled in bed while her husband was mulling her decision, over.

Michael knows her research means a lot to her. She spent years in getting her doctorate degree because of her passion for the Sciences and determination to make a significant contribution to mental health studies. And while her words were true, the idea of giving up her research is still a big sacrifice for her. But he knows once she has finalized her decision, there’s no point in arguing with her to go another way.

“So when are you going to tell them about this?” Michael asks.

“Next week. We’re having a meeting with the head of the department.”

She snuggles into him so he moves closer to her and wraps one arm around her. Nodding, he concurs and kisses the top of her head. Looking forward to seeing more of her wife this summer, he felt happier than he has been in months.

After a while, Michael fell asleep while Mayim was left awake beside him. The warmth of his husband was comforting but for some reason, sleep was elusive. From across the room, she noticed her laptop screen light up. She forgot to shut it down after dealing with some correspondence earlier. Careful to not wake her husband up, she got off the bed to deal with her laptop. When she got closer, she noticed that she actually got an email. It was from Jim.

Mayim,

Thank you! Hope you have a nice summer break. I will tell Todd. Give my regards to your husband. And I hope he’s doing much better now.

- Jim

Smiling, she sent a quick reply:

I will. Especially since I will be spending more time with them this summer. Michael is doing great these days. You take care, too. Todd’s been telling me how tired you’ve been since the play started.

She sat in front of the computer for a few minutes, expecting a response, but she didn’t get one. “Hm… he probably went to bed already,” she whispers.

Another five minutes passed before she realized she was just staring at the screen. Deciding to finally get some sleep, she closed the laptop after shutting it down and went back in bed. Michael moved and for a second, she thought that she had woken him up. When a soft snore escaped his lips, she relaxed and settled herself under the sheets.

She watched her husband, or at least his deformed shape in the dark room, with just a little light coming through the windows.

Slowly, the sound of Michael sleeping lulled her into sleep. In her sleep she was transported to a white room, with a red seat, where a faceless guy visits her. This has been the second time, but in her dreams, she never gets a chance to see who the guy is.

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What happened with The Secret Love Song? I love this fic please updated is perfect!

Hi Anony!We owe the readers an apology, but we can assure you that we haven't forgotten The Secret Love Song yet. We will have it updated, just give us more time. Thank you!

Secret Love Song [MAJIM]

Chapter 12

"Anytime Jim and I have to kiss in front of an audience, it's like a whole other universe."

- Mayim Bialik

Mayim was the last to leave hair and makeup. It was rehearsal day and the rest of the cast was already downstairs, getting ready for the scenes that they were going to pre-tape. When she joins them, the guys and Aarti was already in boy's apartment. She noticed though, that they were rehearsing with one of the writers. She looked around and realized that Jim wasn't around. A frown formed on her face. Was he sick? She asked herself. Although Jim told her otherwise, it was still apparent that there was something bothering him.

Spotting Kaley and Melissa talking near camera one, she weaved her way through the crowd behind the cameras. She wanted to know where Jim was.

"Oh, hey Mayim," Melissa greets and Kaley smiles at her.

"Hi. So where's Jim?" she asks.

"Didn't you hear? Storm in the East coast. His flight was cancelled. His last text says their flight was scheduled at ten o'clock, tonight." Kaley explains.

"That's too bad. I hope the weather clears up completely. We can't film in front of an audience tomorrow if he's not here." Mayim says.

"You don't have to tell us. The producers are already worrying about that," Melissa says.

"What can he do? The Normal Heart opens in less than three weeks. He needed to be there," Kaley tells the girls, trying to defend Jim.

"Yeah... I hope his flight doesn't get cancelled again." Mayim tells them, looking at the set and the guys, rehearsing. So that's why... He needs to work on the play, while working on Big Bang. She knows he loves both, but part of her wishes he could skip theater rehearsals until they're done with TBBT. The set is not the same without Jim. The set feels... completely incomplete without his presence.

The rest of the day went like a blur to Mayim. Not really paying attention to the rest of the cast. It was almost like she was on autopilot, the whole time they were rehearsing. The production decided to film the scenes without Jim. Since he was in almost all the scenes, they couldn't pre-tape a lot.

On her way home, she noticed a fading, restaurant tarp that looked familiar to her. She tried to remember where she's seen that name before. The light turned green and she immediately forgot about the signage.

When she arrived at home, her kids were already sleeping. He found Michael in the kitchen, with a calculator and pen in hand. He was doing an audit.

"Hey honey," she calls as she walks up to him. He kissed her on the cheek.

"Hi. Busy day at work?" he asks her, looking over his glasses.

"What? Why do you ask?"

"You look tired. I mean, you still look lovely, but tired." He comments.

"I don't think I can look both, but thank you," she smiles and puts her head on his shoulder. "Now that you mention it though. I do feel tired. I guess I couldn't tell earlier," she says, stifling a yawn.

"Do you want to eat first before going to bed? I can make you a sandwich." Michael offers, placing his arm around her.

"I don't think I have the energy to eat. I'll wash up and go to bed." She kisses him on the cheek and he returns it on the lips.

"Okay. I'll follow you in a bit. Just need to finish this," he points to the bills and the list that he was working on.

"Look at you, Mr Accountant," she teases, pinching one of his cheeks.

"Oh stop it. You know this needs to be done."

"Well, don't stay up too late, okay?" she tells him.

"I won't. Go on," he urges her to go to their room.

Later that night, while she was in bed with Michael, she remembered how she learned the name of the restaurant .

"That's it! Leonor's!" she all but yelled, giving Michael a start.

"What? Who's Leonor?" Michael asks, confused by her sudden outburst.

"Oh. Sorry, hun. It's just a restaurant that I saw earlier. I remember where I first saw the name." She snuggled closer to him so he wouldn't see that there was more to that memory of Leonor's.

"Okay?" he asks confused.

"It's nothing. Let's go to sleep," she tells him.

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"Jim!" Todd yells from a close distance. It was almost three in the morning and the plane that Jim was on, landed, just a few minutes ago. "Jim!" he yells again and this time, his partner heard and spotted him.

He bid his cast-mates goodbye and walked hurriedly to where Todd was. He was wearing a tired expression; no doubt, a result of almost two days of rehearsals, and little rest. Not to mention, the delay in his flight.

"Oh Todd, I told you not to pick me up. I could've called a cab or a car service." he tells him, fixing him with a stern look. His attempt was futile though, as it immediately turned into a smile.

"You know you like it," he responds, grabbing Jim's arm and leading him out LAX.

"It's three in the morning. You should be sleeping. But thank you."

They went in the car and Todd drove home. He was going to ask Jim about his weekend, but when he stopped at a red light and glanced at his partner, he saw him already fast, asleep. The sight made him smile. The guy was willing to go through anything for the love of theater. He couldn't be more proud of him for finally getting a shot at Broadway. He hasn't told Jim yet, but he already asked for some time, off work when they finish filming Big Bang. He wanted to be there with him while he was working on The Normal Heart. He'll be attending the opening night, but couldn't fly back and forth with him until the end of May. So he decided to take a month's off once Jim can stay in New York permanently while Big Bang was on hiatus. Turning the soft jazz music in the car, he refocused his attention on the road.

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Mayim was in the Warner Brother's lot, and still inside her car, reading some of the papers from the lab. As she was putting away the papers in her file case, she noticed Jim, getting out of his car through her side mirror. Her lips curved into a smile at the sight of him. She quickly stuffed her papers and went out of her car so she could walk with him.

"Hi Jim," she called from across the lot. He looked up and smiled at her. She was surprised; it was the smile that he normally puts on for her. He seems to be in a good mood, today.

"Hi! Sorry I missed rehearsals yesterday. Were they mad?" he asked when she finally caught up with him.

"Mad? I don't think they were. Worried, possibly. You know, about taping and you. It wasn't your fault. It's not like you have power over the weather, right?" she jokes, playfully bumping into him.

"Definitely not. If I did, California wouldn't experience too much heat. Or New York wouldn't be buried in snow during winter." He replies, smiling down at her.

"So how was your flight?" she asks, attempting small talk.

"Tiring. Annoying, you name it. But at least the second one was not cancelled." he says gratefully.

"So..." she begins.

"So?" he asks, raising an eyebrow at her.

"Kiss day. We never got to rehearse it,"

At that moment, Jim was grateful that they were already in the darker halls of the studio, because he could feel his cheeks heat up. He can only imagine how they'd look if there was enough light around them.

"Yeah. Kiss day. Again, sorry for not being here yesterday," he apologizes.

"And again, you didn't have control over the weather. I know I shouldn't be, but I'm getting kinda nervous." Admits Mayim.

"Really? Well... Like I said. Just go for whatever feels right," he pats her on the shoulder, walking ahead of her when they reached the bottom of the stairs. "You go ahead, I still need to see Bill and Steve."

"Oh. Alright. See you later," she tells his retreating back.

She looks at him until he turns the corner to where the writer's room was. She lets out a breath, she didn't even know she was holding.

"Come on, Mayim. You've done this before. You've kissed other actors. This is the same as all those instances," she wills herself, before going upstairs.

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"And cut!" Yells their director. They've finished the Waltz scene of the episode and the set covers were rolled in, signaling that the crew needs to prepare the next set, which was Amy's apartment. In the darker part of the set, Jim was going through his lines for the last time before filming. Meanwhile, Mayim was getting a retouch.

"Ready?" Johnny asks from behind Mayim.

"Ready for what?" she asks back, though she already knew what he was talking about.

"You know, kissing Jim." He said in a teasing manner and Mayim couldn't help but hit him playfully.

Jim saw them playing around and his attention was completely taken off the lines that he was trying to revisit. He didn't realize he was staring again until he felt a dab of makeup sponge on his face. He too, apparently, needed the retouch.

"In the next scene, we see Sheldon taking Amy home to her apartment after ladies night. He tells her about his problem with Priya. Let's see what kind of advice she will give him." Mark Sweet's voice came from the audience stands.

Jim took a deep breath and walked over to where Mayim went to get ready for their scene. A couple of minutes later, the stage was set. Mayim turned into drunk Amy, and Jim turned into a worried and baffled Sheldon. The scene went by and the next thing they know, they were already sitting on Amy's couch.

"Thank you. May I share something with you that's troubling me?" Jim says, delivering Sheldon's line.

"Of course. What's rattling around that big bulbous brain of yours?" Mayim answers in Amy's drunk tone.

"Priya has essentially nullified my roommate agreement with Leonard, making life in the apartment very uncomfortable for me." complains, Sheldon.

"And you want me to kill her? Done." Amy suggests. Mayim, barely noticing the laughter from the audience.

"No, of course not." Sheldon frowns at her.

"I trained Ricky how to smoke. I can train him to shoot a poison dart. No jury would convict us 'cause people love monkeys." More laughter from the audience.

"I understand the alcohol has stirred up whatever it is that makes girls go wild, but I really need to talk to smart Amy now."

She gets up to pretend that she's handing cigarette to the monkey, Ricky. Mayim sits down, her demeanor changed, acting out an Amy with her full attention on Sheldon. "Excuse me. Have you considered that your intelligence might be the very thing causing your dilemma?"

"No."

"What do you think Ricky over here would do if an interloper encroached on his territory?"

"Well, when challenged, monkeys generally assert their dominance through chasing, assault and a stylized penile display. That's a little outside my comfort zone."

"You're being too literal. My point is, he would not meekly surrender to the rules, and neither should you."

"Are you suggesting I play dirty?" Sheldon asks.

"Yes, dirty. Dirty, dirty, dirty." Amy responds. Mayim went for twirling her hair while saying 'dirty', repeatedly.

More laughter from the audience, but neither could hear them. In that moment, whether out of professionalism or something else, they were the only people in the studio. Amy and Sheldon. Jim and Mayim.

"Which brings me to our next order of business."

If anyone can hear Jim's heartbeat, he'll never know. As soon as Mayim's lips connected with his, all thoughts went out of his mind. All he could feel were her soft lips.

"Fascinating," he says once his eyes were open.

"I hope you don't take what I'm about to do as a comment on what we just did." As it was in the script, she rose from the couch and exited to a hallway where Amy's bathroom was supposed to be.

Jim just stared blankly in space. At first he couldn't hear the director calling him on not following Mayim and delivering his line.

Mayim poked her head from behind the set and mouthed his name. That's when he realized he hasn't been paying attention to the rest of the set.

He apologized to everyone and the audience just teased him about being distracted after kissing Mayim. The cast and crew joined in on the fun and all Jim could do was shake his head and laugh with them.

They filmed the scene, two more times. Both times, the two were anticipating the short, but sweet kiss. Once finished, she hugged Jim and looked up, beaming.

"So? How was that?" Mayim asked.

"I think the audience loved it," he replies, not wanting to let any other comment slip.

"But how was the kiss? Was it too much?"

"No,no. I think it was perfect!" he rushes out then looks down at her, embarrassed by his sudden reaction.

Mayim just laughed and he joined her as they made their way to where the rest of the cast were. They finished filming the rest of the scenes in less than two hours. Once done, they hung out in the lounge for a while before deciding to call it a night.

The rest of the group was already on their way out when Jim noticed that Mayim was still in her dressing room. He knocked on her door that was already open.

"Aren't you going down yet?" he asks.

"Just a minute. I'll just put a few things away. Do you mind waiting for me?"

"Not at all." He sits on her couch and pulls out his note cards for The Normal Heart.

"What's that?" she asks, noticing the cards that he was looking at.

"My script. You know, the play."

"Have you memorized the lines yet?"

"Yes. I just look at them to make sure I'm not mixing up lines from our script and from theirs," he says, reading something on one of the cards.

"You must really like writing on papers, huh?" she inquires.

"Huh?"

"Your lines. Whether it's TBBT, or a play, you prefer writing them on note cards." She points out.

"Oh. Well. I'm used to this kind of practice," he says in defense.

"I didn't say there's something wrong with how you memorize your lines."

"Oh. Well, just as well," he says, smiling at her.

One last glance around her room and she tells him that she's ready to go. They walked together to the parking lot and Jim insisted on walking her to her car.

"Nice work today." Jim commends her.

"Thanks. You too. I'll see you tomorrow," she says, opening her car door.

Mayim waves at him from inside the car and started driving. Once her car was out of sight, Jim touched his lips and looks at the sky. It was a clear night. How he wished his mind was the same.

AN: No copyright infringement intended. All lines from The Big Bang Theory belongs to the rightful owners.

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The Secret Love Song [MAJIM]

Chapter 11

"When you're used to being prepared to reject conventional wisdom, it leaves you open to learn more."

-Mayim Bialik

"Jim... your phone!" Todd groaned while trying to feel the table next to him, reaching for the phone that was causing a racket, in the early hours of Sunday. When he got hold of it, he all but threw it on the bed and dove, face first on his pillow.

Jim opened his eyes to look for the phone and held it close to see who's calling. Opening one eyes, he saw it was his representative.

"It's Jill, I have to get this. Sorry babe," he kisses Todd's head before leaping off of bed and heading out the balcony.

"Hey Jill. I think you're forgetting the time difference again," he complains to the person on other line.

He listens for a few minutes, not really responding, but giving a few verbal nods every now and then. He looked out the sky that already has a tinge of yellow and orange in some places. It was almost daybreak.

"But we still have four episodes in the season." He starts biting his nail, just listening to his representative on the other line.

"Okay, so I'll be flying back and forth?" he asks, raising his eyebrows. "No, no. Not an issue. I can do that," he assures her.

"Okay. Yeah... Okay. Thank you. I'll read the email. Okay, bye." He stares at his phone and sighs. The hiatus hasn't even started and his schedule is already packed.

He looked through the glass doors and saw that Todd was still sleeping. He immediately thought of how little time he'll be spending with him while working on The Normal Heart. He lets out a gust of air; his hands are tied. He already got the part and this is going to be his Broadway debut. Any theater actor would be thrilled to be in a Broadway play. The opportunity was just too good to pass up.

Pushing the thoughts of how busy he'll be for the next few weeks, he made his way inside their room again and went to bed for a couple more hours. Today was a table read for the twenty-first episode of season five. Time flew by; he still can't believe they're almost done with another season of Big Bang. With a smile on his face brought by feeling grateful with how good his career was going, Jim was slowly lulled into unconsciousness.

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He was walking down a dimly lit hall. He doesn't know where he was or where he was going, but he knows that he can feel that the eyes that are looking at him. He reaches the end of the passage and was welcomed by a room that was a total contrast to the dark hallway that he just passed through. The room was bright, too bright even, but slowly he was able to adjust. The room was clean of anything but a love chair in the middle. Everything was white, except that red chair.

He approached the middle of the room with tentative steps. Craning his neck to see if someone was on the other side, he noticed a head of brown hair. That sight excited and scared him.

"Hello...?" he asks, still putting one foot after another, slowly. He got no response.

A soft gasp escapes him when the person in the chair came into view; it was Mayim. She seems to be deep in sleep. She was wearing a long, white dress. She looked so serene. Her fair skin was beckoning; Jim wanted to touch her face so much.

"Mayim?" he whispers, kneeling next to her. With their height difference, his face just leveled with hers. Whatever that strong feeling was, Jim wanted nothing else but to feel her skin. To know just how soft it will be against his own. He raised an arm and looking at her, he stroked her cheek with the back of his fingers. She sighed and leaned more into his touch, so Jim used his palm to cup her cheek and slowly moved his finger back and forth. Her skin felt warm and silk-like against. His hand was so big, it can cover half of her face.

He was mesmerized by how her face feels and was unaware that his face was so close to hers already. He was studying her features like she's the most fascinating specimen, ever to be put under a microscope.

"Jim?" her sleepy voice, broke his stupor.

He jerked back but Mayim held his hand, preventing him from moving, further back.

"I was just... I'm sorry." He was out of words. He tries to search for a viable excuse but couldn't come up with any.

"Shh... It's okay." She pats his hand that was still cupping her cheek. Then she went on and grazed her thumb across the back of his hand, much like what he was doing to her earlier. "How did you find me?" she asks.

"I don't know. I didn't even know I was looking for you," he tells her, not sure what she was asking about.

"Were your eyes open?" she asks again, still not letting go of him.

"What do you mean?" he asks her.

"If you want to see, you have to open your eyes." she says mysteriously, confusing him more.

"See what, exactly?" He frowns at her.

"This," and with that she closed the distance between them, by grabbing the back of his head with her other hand and crushing her lips with his.

Jim was in shock; he didn't know how to respond. Part of him was screaming that this was wrong, but an even greater part of him was telling him to give in. That even though the feeling was completely unfamiliar, it was something that he enjoys. Very much, for that matter.

Mayim's lips were soft and she smelled sweet. Her breath was also cool, just like mint. When her tongue requested for access, he didn't think twice and opened his mouth. The sensual battle that was happening between their mouths was slowly gaining momentum. Just when Jim was about to lift her from her seat, Mayim pulled back.

"Just open your eyes, Jim," she tells him again.

She stands up and bring him with her. She pecked his lips once and then she was gone. Faster than a blink of an eye, she was nowhere to be seen.

"No, no. Mayim, no!" he yells into the room.

"No, no..." Jim whispers in his sleep.

Todd, who was sitting at the edge of the bed, buttoning his shirt, heard him and crawled back up, the bed.

"Jim? Jim? Wake up," he tells him, shaking him lightly.

Jim opened his eyes and saw Todd and felt disoriented. He looked around the room and realized that he was just dreaming.

"Bad dream?" Todd asks.

"Uh... yeah." he responds, not meeting his eyes.

Todd leaned down and gave him a kiss. He became stiff as a cardboard at the contact. Todd pulled away and looked at him.

"Everything okay?" he asks Jim.

"Yes. I'm sorry. It's just the dream..." he stops, thinking that Todd didn't need to know what the dream was about."

"You want to talk about it?"

"No. No, it's okay." Jim responds, finally noticing that Todd was already dressed for the day. "What time will you be home tonight?"

"Around nine, probably. We just have some last minute changes in that clothing line project,"

"First one to get home makes dinner?" he asks, taking Todd's hands in his.

"Sure," he replies with a smile. He then gets off the bed and continues with his ablutions in the next room.

Jim stared after him, feeling guilty. Of what exactly? He asks himself. It was just a dream. Granted it was a weird dream, but still. It's not like he was walking around work, kissing his co-stars. Female co-stars to be exact. Shaking his head, he gets off the bed and started his day.

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Mayim walks into the room and spotted Kunal and Johnny talking at the end of the table. A few other people were already there. As soon as Johnny sees her, he smiles a big smile, getting Mayim all suspicious. He points to Kunal and the two exchanged knowing looks.

"Hey guys. Are you okay? You seem to be smiling, awfully wide." She comments, taking a seat in her usual spot at the table.

"Ah.. Well, we're just happy. Well, amused is probably a better term," Johnny tells her.

"About what exactly?" she asks again.

"Well... Let's just say that things are really looking up on the Sheldon and Amy front." He beams at her, and Kunal just giggled beside him.

"What do you mean?" Mayim asks, getting more and more curious.

"If you have been reading the script, I'm sure you'd know," Kunal points out.

"The script?" She asks, flipping through the pages of their latest draft.

"Two scenes before the tag," Johnny says.

"Amy kisses Sheldon," she reads, her eyebrows raising.

"A-mused" Kunal mouths, grinning again.

"Hasn't Sheldon ever kissed anyone before? Why are you guys acting like teenagers?" she asks, genuinely confused.

"Uh... Haven't you been in the show, long enough to realize that on your own?" Kunal asks her.

"Yeah. I mean, Sheldon's the only one who hasn't actually been involved with any character, romantically." Johnny confirms.

"Really...? Interesting. This should be fun." Mayim muses.

"Well there was that episode when Christine Baransky had to kiss Jim. But I mean, she's my mother and you're his... well for lack of better term, paramour, on the show," Johnny says.

"Oh I'm sure the audience will flip out," Kunal declares.

Mayim spent the rest of their free time before the table read, thinking about how she'll play the scene where she kisses Jim. It has been a while since she's kissed anyone in front of a camera, let alone an audience that gives immediate feedback. Why did it have to be her, that initiates the kiss? She asks herself. She'll just ask Jim. He probably has some ideas on how their scene will play out.

When Jim came through the door, almost everyone was already at the table. When he saw Mayim, he gave her a small smile, then he quickly diverted his eyes to the other side of the room. She didn't even have the chance to return his smile. He made his way to his seat, being extra thankful for the first time, that Kaley has always in between him and Mayim. He gladly participated in Kaley and Johnny's discussion about adopting a dog.

Mayim was used to Jim smiling and greeting her at work. So when he quickly looked away after curtly nodding at her, he couldn't help but feel that there's something wrong. Her worry, only grew when throughout their table read, he didn't look at her even once. Not even when the whole table teased them about the kiss. She was expecting him to join in on the teasing or at least give an excited reaction that he always has when they're about to do something new on the show. But she got nothing. Not one to let the day pass by without knowing if Jim was okay, when Steve called the day, she walked ahead of them and went inside Jim's room to talk to him.

Jim didn't notice Mayim when she left and thought that she already went out the studio. He felt silly, avoiding her the whole day. All because of a dream? He grunted as he open his door. He gave a start when he sees her sitting on his small couch.

"Mayim. I-I thought you already left," he blurts out.

"Okay mister, what's up? Is there something wrong? You've been avoiding me all day and you barely said a word to me unless it was part of the script. Now spill," she demands, crossing her arms at him.

Jim was at loss. He didn't even know why he was letting a dream control him. What would Mayim think of him if he told her? A silly dream got him acting all weird today. He felt the same guilt that was bothering him earlier when Todd asked him about the dream. He doesn't even understand what's going on, how can he possibly explain it to Mayim without sounding dumb?

"I uh... I wasn't avoiding you. I'm just not feeling well today." Jim says, lying to her.

"Oh. Are you sure? Cause it seemed like you we--"

"I'm sure, Mayim. Why would I be avoiding you?" he asks, interrupting her. He walked inside the room and started gathering his things. Mayim just looked at him while he was putting his things inside his bag.

"Well... If you're sure. Oh, I wanted to ask you about that kiss," she tells him.

Jim froze. How on earth did she know about his dream? Was she a mind reader? Was it that obvious? He started thinking of excuses or a way to explain his behavior, but his head was suddenly in chaos.

"What kiss?" he asks, not looking at her.

"For the next episode. Amy will kiss Sheldon out of drunkenness. How do you think should I play that?" She asks him, looking through the magazine on the center table.

Jim wanted to slump down in relief. She wasn't talking about his dream after all. Then realization hit him. Kiss. They were going to kiss. He was going to kiss her. That did not help matters improve at all. Now he had to deal with the actual thing. He gulped and turned around to look at her.

"Uh... Just follow your instinct. Whatever feels right, I guess," he tells her, trying hard to give a genuine smile.

"That's always the best way. Thanks, Jim. We don't have to do it until Monday anyway." She smiles at him and drops the magazine that she was reading. "I need to go home. I promised Miles I'll listen to his piano music tonight."

"Oh. Well. Drive safely," he dismisses.

"Aren't you going down yet?" she asks.

"Oh. No. I... still need to do something," he responds.

"Oh. Well, I'll see you tomorrow then." She waves and left the room.

He followed her out and made sure she was already at the stairs before closing and locking the door behind him. He leaned his head backwards against the window and closed his eyes. It wasn't enough that he had that weird dream earlier today, now he had to actually kiss her.

"What are the odds?" he asks the room in front of him.

He walks in front of the mirror and placed his hands at the edge of the long table. He looks at his reflection; he looks at his eyes and lets out a sigh.

"What is wrong with you?" he asks himself. "You've kissed other actors before. This shouldn't bother you. Stop being silly!"

Just a kiss between two actors. Just two people doing what they're being paid to do. That was it. Nothing more to it.

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“The secret love song" Majim

Based on a @majimfanfics fanfiction *sighs*

That drawing will be the cover photo for @fragileshamyheart ’s new cover song. Check it out, she will publish today!

The original song is Little Mix’s “Secret love song”, so many feelings there, listen to it, read the fic, it’s on wattpad. The mix is too much.

Have a nice day 😁

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MaJim Playlist#1 All I Ask

“All I ask is If this is my last night with you Hold me like I’m more than just a friend Give me a memory I can use Take me by the hand while we do what lovers do It matters how this ends Cause what if I never love again?”

A song inspired by @majimfanfics‘ One Last Chance. I love how it gave me so much feels and this song, for me, fits it best. Thanks for breaking my heart yet again. 💔 Credits to @majimforever for the cover photo. Thank you Selina! I love yah! 💋💕💕

And yep! I’m a MaJim shipper. lol

Check out all the songs here: Song Covers.

Big apologies for the sudden slowing down of the fan fic updates and prompts answering. Our main writer left the group, our moderator got busy with school and one of our most active writer is currently busy with work. Hope you guys cope with us. But we still thank you for the relentless support! Xx

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Next Secret Love Song?

No definite date yet as the author is a bit busy for the mean time. :( We’ll post it right away once it’s done being written :)

Please do one where Jim and Mayim, because of circumstances, decided to end things between them but agreed to spend one last day, one last night together because they wanted to create one last pleasant memory and they wanted that memory to last that way. However, in the midst of it all, no matter how they try to do things as planned, they'd have unintentionally angsty conversations that turns into a fight 'cause deep inside, they never wanted it to end.

Hope this fits the bill. :)

One Last Chance

As much as Jim wanted to forget, thinking about her seemed inevitable. For starters, they work together. They’ve decided to end things between them because they thought it was for ‘the best’, but clearly they were both having a hard time focusing on a lot of things.

He can see it, in the way she looks at him, that she misses him as much as he was missing her. He wants to hold her, kiss her, do things with her. The last time they spoke was over a month ago and Jim was finding it harder and harder to bear his longing for her.Today was the last taping before they go on summer hiatus. It will be a long, three months if he didn’t do anything now. He doesn’t know anything about her plans for the summer. Then again, he didn’t really have any business with her anymore so what was it to him, really.

Jim was alone in hair and makeup when Mayim bursts into the room with Melissa. The girls were laughing but stopped right away when they saw Jim. Melissa felt the tension rise, immediately and looked between the former lovers. She knows about them breaking up and wasn’t sure what to do. She waited for Mayim’s action instead.

“Hi,” Jim started.

“Hello,” Mayim answered.

Melissa felt like she was suddenly intruding on them, so making an excuse that she forgot something in her car, she made a hasty retreat and left the two in the room.

Mayim studied the floor, standing awkwardly by the door, while Jim was looking at everything in the room, but at her.

When Jim couldn’t take any more of the silence, he cleared his throat and rose from his seat.

“If you need the room, I could just go down,” he said, still not looking at her.

She looked up to find him playing with a loose thread at his shirt. She’s been avoiding him as much as possible around work, which was a challenge because they were basically in a confined area and had to see each other because of their scenes. They’ve been nothing but professional, keeping everything cool when playing Sheldon and Amy. But Mayim’s resolve was slowly breaking. She hated seeing his face. Not because he hates him; on the contrary, she still has strong feelings for him. It’s just that his face is her weakness. One look into those blues, and she’s a goner.

“No, I mean, you don’t have to leave the room just because I’m here,” she replied.

Jim finally glanced at her and just nodded. He reclaimed his seat and Mayim moved to one of the seats at the far end of the room, lined with mirrors.

“Any plans for the summer?” she asked. One of them had to do it eventually.

“Uh… Nothing big.”

“You have that movie, though, right?” she asked again; the silence between them was not something she’s used to.

“Yes. That’s not going to take long. We finish in two weeks, actually.”

“Oh,” was all she could say.

“And you?” he asked, looking at her through the mirror.

“Uh… nothing big, either.”

He was probably aiming blindly, but the thought of not spending the next four months with her was scaring the hell out of him. He just couldn’t let that happen.

“Mayim, are you doing anything tonight?” Jim asked.

She stared at his reflection for a while, that it started to make him uncomfortable. There was nothing more that she wanted at that moment, than leave the studio and go off on a faraway land with him. It might not be a wise decision. The ended their affair for a reason. This was not going to end well.

“Yes. Why?” she asked.

“I’d like to uh, take you somewhere. Just, I mean, just this once. Before we go our separate ways for the summer. I think we can both agree, the last time we spoke both left us hanging,”

“Okay,” agreed Mayim.

“Okay? Like, okay, okay?” he said, trying to confirm that she was easily accepting his invite.

“Yes, Jim. I think we should… clear everything up,” she said mischievously.

He looked at her, sensing that she was entertaining the idea of them doing more than just ‘talking’. Ungentlemanly things entered his mind with the look she was giving.

“I’ll drive us later, then. I should probably go. I’ll meet you after taping,” with that, he left the room, leaving her alone, thinking about what just happened.

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They decided to take Mayim’s car and they waited until the last of the people in the set was gone before heading to the parking lot.

“So where are we going?” Mayim asked as Jim makes a turn to join the cars in the freeway.

“Remember that Italian place at Olive Avenue?”

“Yes. Oh, okay. I like their vegan pizza,” she beamed at him.

“I remember. That’s why I chose that place tonight.”

They remained quiet for the rest of the drive, anticipation bubbling in their stomach. More than any food, or any place, they just wanted to be with each other, one last time.

When they got to the restaurant, they placed their orders talked about random topics. Neither touching the sensitive issues. Neither discussing what happens after their dinner. Not too soon, they were already on their way out of the restaurant, entertaining a few requests from fans in the area for photos.

Once Jim was driving again, he kept shooting glances at her. Not sure what to do next. Without words, he drove to his house. Without confirmation they got out of the car and inside his home. So many times over the years, have they been here. So many times have they shared great memories. Without talking about him, they went to one of the rooms in the house. Without the need for permission, they were on each other.

They kissed and caressed each other like only two people who have been longing for each others presence know. Clothes were taken off, and soon they were laying in bed, holding each other close. Jim has his arms on either sides of her head, while laying on top of her. He looked into her eyes, taking in his favorite shade of green, that were slowly turning into brown because of the light.

Moving a stray of hair behind her ear, he leaned his head down to kiss her. He touched his lips to hers so tenderly, Mayim thought she’d go insane by how sensual it felt. She held the back of his head and while her other hand was going up and down his back.

“I miss you,” Jim said, going for her neck.

“And I miss you,” she said, leaning her head back to give him more access.

“You do?” he asked, looking at her.

“Yes. Of course I do. Why is that surprising?” she asked, a little offended.

“I just.. I didn’t think…” he trailed off, not sure how to phrase his thoughts.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” she asked, pulling herself up; the action making Jim get off her.

“I just thought, you didn’t like being around me anymore. I mean you’re the one who suggested to end things,” he said, not looking at her.

Mayim felt enraged upon hearing his words. Was he really blaming her? Didn’t they have mutual understanding about the whole situation?

“Where is this coming from? I thought you understood my reasons?”

“I did. And I do… It’s just hard when I see you every day and you look at me as if you’d rather be anywhere else but around me!” he blurts out. He stood from the bed, covering himself with the sheets.

“So you think that I hate seeing you at work?” asked Mayim, hurt clear in her eyes.

“I don’t know what to think, Mayim!”

“Well you know what I think? I think I should go,” she said as tear began falling down her eyes.

While she started getting dressed again, Jim just looked at her, his eyes stinging at the sight. He wanted to stop her, but it was clear that what they’re doing is wrong. They were broken up. He agreed to end things and he shouldn’t be asking her this. They’d just end up craving each others company more. That’s just not going to help their situation. As much as he wants tonight to happen, this was the best course to take. With a heavy heart, he turned around to face the window instead.

“I don’t know what you wanted to happen Jim. I thought we could have tonight as a memory, but it’s clear now. That’s too much to ask,” she said as she closes the door behind her.

Jim walked to the other side of the room and looked down to where Mayim was already getting in the car. He leaned his head against the glass panel. To see her go once when they broke up was already too much. Now as he looked down from his room, the sight of Mayim driving away, the tears that he kept from falling earlier began pouring.

“I just want you back,” he whispered to the room.

As her car disappears, Jim knew that he wasted one, last chance to be with the woman he loves.

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The Secret Love Song [MAJIM] CHAPTER 10

“There are just a lot of questions, more questions. I have no theory of everything and I kind of like it.”

- Jim Parsons

CHAPTER 10

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“So what time are we expected at dinner?” Todd asks while he was fixing Jim’s collar.

“It’s just a thanksgiving slash Christmas dinner. Johnny said eight is good,” he attempts to reassure his partner.

“Maybe, but didn’t you say we need to pick up Kunal on our way? It’s already five past seven,” Todd points out.

“I’m sorry I fell asleep. I guess my body hasn’t fully recovered from the flu last week,” Jim says guiltily.

He didn’t plan to take a longer nap than necessary, but his phone died and no other alarm was set before he laid on their bed. Todd just got back from work and was surprised to find him sleeping. Jim is a very punctual man and actually hates being late.

“Well when you put it that way,” Todd replies with a shrug. “How do you feel?”

“Better. Ready to go?” he asks, grabbing his keys.

“Yes. Let’s go handsome.”

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“So have you guys seen Harry Potter, yet?” Kunal asks the couple in the front seat.

The guy’s car had an unexpected engine problem the day before and had to leave it in the shop. Jim was kind enough to offer him a ride to Johnny’s place for their dinner. The show filmed the ninth episode of the season and was now on their short hiatus for the holidays. Each year, someone in the group would hold a dinner or a small party for them before they all scatter around the map, to celebrate the festivities with their respective families or friends.

“No. I’ve been busy, but we’re planning to go on Thursday,” answers Todd who was fiddling with the car’s heater.

“Make you you go soon. The first one was really awesome!” he exclaims.

“I just finished the last book in June. Are you sure I won’t be disappointed?” Jim asks, raising an eyebrow and looking at Kunal through the rear view mirror.

“Dude, you know not everything in the book is shown in movies or TV series. Just watch it,” he answers with arms crossed.

“Fine. But if it’s disappointing, you’re buying me some of those lemon bars you brought last Friday,” Jim challenges with a smirk.

“Fine. What if you like the movie? What do I get?”

“We’ll discuss that later,” Jim answers stopping the car in front of Johnny’s gate.

Todd offered to park the car while Jim and Kunal started a conversation about football. A few cars were already inside and the only choice was outside. As he was getting out, another car stopped just right behind theirs. Curiosity made Todd stand next to his car without closing the door, to wait for the new comer. A few more seconds and a woman in a blue coat went out of the car. Todd immediately recognized her as Mayim, Jim’s co-star.

Mayim looked around the area and up at the house. She saw the number in the mailbox and knew she got the right house. If you’re not paying attention, the house would be easy to miss. A lot of plants, mostly bamboos, were surrounding the property, making the place almost hidden from the outside.

“Talk about forest in the middle of the city,” she whispers to herself as she studies the outside. She glanced to her left and noticed a man looking at her.

Todd realized that she must have no idea who he was so he closed the door, locked the car, and started walking up to her. He gave a small smile and nodded.

“Hi. Correct me if I’m wrong, but you’re Mayim, right?” he asks with a measured look.

She had no idea who the guy was, but one look at the car in front of hers and she knew who exactly he was. She smiled back and replied while locking her own car.

“I am. And you must be Jim’s partner… sorry, I don’t want to guess. I honestly forgot your name,” she tells him, a little embarrassed.

“Oh that’s okay. Don’t worry,” he reassures her. “I’m Todd by the way, Todd Spiewak.” He offers a hand, which she took right away.

“Mayim Bialik. But you already know that,” she says sheepishly and lets go of his hand.

“Is this your first time here?” he asks, gesturing for her to walk ahead.

“Yes. I have never been to Johnny’s place before. I gotta say, he really got the whole privacy thing going on here,” she jokes, swinging her hand to indicate the bamboos, barricading the lot.

“Well, isn’t that what celebrities want the most?” he replies.

“I suppose. It’s just so different from my idea of what his house would look like,” she tells Todd.

“How come?”

“Well, he’s always been this cool, hip guy since we were teenagers, I just didn’t think someone like him would surround himself with so much greenery. Not that I don’t like it, because I do,” she rushes.

“So you’ve known him since teenage years?” he asks as they made their way up to the front door.

“Yes. He guest starred in Blossom once and we’ve been connected since. We talked from time to time even after that one-time appearance, and just lost touch when I took a break from showbiz,” she answers.

“Wow, so this was way back, early nineties, right?”

“Yeah,” she confirms.

Before they could reach the door, it opened, revealing Johnny with Kaley following behind him. They both smiled and greeted Todd and Mayim. The foursome went inside the house to join the rest. Mayim was technically the last to arrive when she spotted Jocelyn, Simon, Melissa and her husband, in the living room. Simon’s back was turned to them, facing Jim and Kunal who were outside by the sliding doors that opened to Johnny’s pool.

“Want a little tour?” Johnny offered and Mayim accepted. After greeting the people in the living room.

Todd joined the guys outside who were now starting a bet about who will be facing off in Super Bowl.

“Still going with Ravens, man. I think it’s their year,” Simon says. “Oh, hi Todd. How’s it been?”

“Busy. Try getting three new clients all at the same time,” he complains, leaning against Jim.

“Well they’re big clients. They’re worth your time,” Jim tells them, linking his arm with his boyfriend.

“Maybe. But I’m starting to miss getting eight hours of daily sleep,” he says, looking up at Jim.

“Is that all you’re missing?” Kaley quips from behind Simon, joining them. She was looking at the two, wiggling her eyebrows playfully.

Jim scowls at her and Todd just laughed. While everyone has been completely comfortable with Jim’s preferences, he was still not a fan of teasing. Much to his distaste of jokes about his relationship with Todd, his partner apparently is more sport than he is about them.

“That too,” Todd agrees, earning him an eye-roll from Jim.

“Anyway, I told you we’ll make it on time,” Jim tells him in an attempt to change the topic.

“That you did,” Todd replies.

“Well the food’s ready. Johnny’s just giving Mayim a tour of the house,” Kaley tells them.

“Mayim’s here, too?” Jim asks, clearly surprised.

“Oh that’s right! I almost forgot! I met her. She got here right after we did.”

“You did?”

“Yes. She seems nice,” Todd tells him.

“Well, she is.” Jim affirms.

Just then, Johnny called for them to get inside to start dinner. Jim spotted Mayim and walked up to greet her.

“Hi there. I didn’t know you’d be here too.”

“Well Johnny invited me last week. I was supposed to take my husband with me but no one was available to watch the kids.”

“I told her she could’ve brought them,” Johnny says.

“I’m sure you mean well, but believe me, those two would keep me and Michael from bonding with the group if we did that,” Mayim says.

“I’m sure it wouldn’t be that bad. We’d probably end up adoring them,” Simon tells Mayim, rubbing his wife’s arm. The two have recently been discussing starting a family of their own. The idea of being around kids was something appealing to the couple at the moment.

“Oh that’s sweet of you to say,” Mayim says with a smile.

Johnny got a long, wooden table for the dinner. His usual spacious kitchen was a now a little packed because of the amount of room that it occupied. The group took their respective seats. Mayim took the seat next to Jim. While the rest started to dig in, Jim chose that moment for proper introductions.

“Uh, Mayim, this is Todd, my partner. And Todd, you know Mayim. Just wanted to formally introduce you to each other.” Jim leaned back a little in his seat to allow the two to shake hands again.

“I told you we met outside,” says Todd.

“Yes, but I wanted to properly introduce you to my possible love interest.”

Mayim and Todd looked at each other, and then at Jim. Playing his words in his mind again, Jim realized how they came out.

“On the show!” he rushes out, looking at Todd.

Todd and Mayim laughed at his defensiveness and Jim shook his head. The two were getting along well apparently. That was good for him.

The group went through dinner over trivial topics and stories that happened the years. The gang telling Mayim and Melissa about previous thanksgiving dinners they’ve had. Once done, the group dispersed around the house. While Todd catches up with Kaley, Jim was sitting next to him in the living room. He was facing the sliding doors where he can see Simon, Jocelyn, Mayim and Johnny. They were talking about something really interesting, given how engaged they seem to be from Jim’s vantage point.

It’s becoming an unconscious habit of Jim’s, but lately, he would find himself watching Mayim’s every move from afar. Unless she disappears from his sight or someone takes his attention away, his gaze would not leave her. She would often catch him looking, but he never seemed to mind, thinking he wasn’t really doing anything wrong. Then he’d just smile at her and get back to whatever he was doing. This time was not an exception.

“What was the name of the place, Jim?” Todd asks him.

“Name of what?” he asks back, having no idea what the topic of the conversation was.

“That bakeshop that sells those peach cupcakes?”

“Oh. I.. I forgot. But those were good,” he says, not looking at Todd.

“Right? I was just telling Kaley. So anyway…”

Todd got right back into the conversation, with Melissa commenting every now and then. Jim excused himself to join the group outside. Just as he was crossing the threshold, Simon and Jocelyn rose from the wooden seats outside.

“Oh, hey Jim. We were just leaving. Jocelyn’s got something early tomorrow so we can’t stay too late,” tells Simon.

“Oh, well have a safe drive home. Happy holidays.” says Jim, giving Jocelyn a kiss on the cheek, and each, a hug.

“Well, I’ll see you all soon.” With that, Simon and his wife took off. Johnny wanted to show them out so Jim was left with Mayim.

She was staring out into the open space beyond the bamboo fences, admiring Los Angeles at night and the clear sky.

“Looks like the stars are all out tonight,” Jim comments, taking a seat, opposite her.

“Yes. It’s a pretty clear horizon.” She looked at him and offered one of the vegan pastries in front of her. Jim took one and was once again amazed at how good a vegan treat tasted.

“Any big plans for the holidays?” he asks after finishing the food.

“Hanukkah is coming up. We’ve barely had time preparing and now we’re probably going to have to cram. But Michael is pretty helpful so, that make things easier. And you?”

“Oh, well we’re flying to Boston tomorrow. We’ll be spending the holiday hiatus there, with Todd’s family.”

At the mention of Todd, Mayim looked through the glass doors to find the man laughing with the girls.

“He’s a nice guy. And a fun one, so it seems,” she says, then looked back at Jim.

“He’s alright,” Jim shrugs and Mayim laughs at him.

“How long have you guys been together again?” “Eight, turning nine in a few months.”

“That’s a long time,” she muses.

“It is. The way these things go, you’d think I’ll go through at least a few other partners before finding the right one. He was an exception.” Jim says dreamily.

“Well I’m glad you guys found each other. You look good together. And not just physically.”

“Thank you.” He studied Hollywood hills for a while, fascinated by the city lights. “Too bad your husband couldn’t join us tonight,” Jim adds.

“Yes. I was looking forward to introducing him to the group,” she says with an air of disappointment.

“There’s still plenty of opportunities in the future. I’m sure he’ll get to join us. These dinners happen more often than you may think, so…”

“I guess,” she says, taking the last pastry in the platter.

The rest of the group joined them, shortly. Wine and cider was shared for the next hour, then they decided to call it a night. They thanked Johnny for the dinner and for being a wonderful host. Kaley stayed behind while the rest made their way out.

Once outside Johnny’s lot, they all said their goodbye’s and wished everyone a happy holiday. Jim still had to take Kunal home so together with Mayim, they walked to where their cars were parked. Kunal hugged and kissed Mayim before getting in the car. To Jim’s surprise, Todd went for the same gesture. Jim just wished her a fun holiday and waited for her to get inside her car, before getting in his as well.

The drive to Kunal’s place didn’t take too long due to light traffic. Once the couple was alone in their car, Todd launched into discussing the events of the evening, including meeting Mayim and Melissa. He mentioned a few things that he was able to talk about with the girls and something about meeting Kaley in January to meet her fitness instructor.

“Are you still not feeling okay?” Todd asks with concern.

“No. I’m good. Why?” Jim says as he made a left turn for their street.

“You just seem a bit distracted. Are you sure you’re fine?”

“Yes. I am.”

Todd couldn’t point out what it was, but there was definitely something off about Jim. Thinking back, it may have been happening for weeks now. He wanted to ask him what was wrong, but he knew how much the man hated being asked the same question over and over again. Deciding to dismiss the matter until he figures it out, he just went into talking about the details of their trip instead.

Jim was excited to finally have some quality time with his partner. The two have been so busy lately and were both looking forward to being in Boston again and then in New York, to welcome 2011.

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The Secret Love Song [MAJIM]

CHAPTER 9

"The problem is that I don't drink, so I can't calm myself that way. I wish I could be better at pretending I don't care."

- Jim Parsons

"Can you pass the pillow cases, dear?" Michael asks his wife who was reading the script for the next taping.

She distractedly walked over to him, handing the wrong set of pillow cases. Michael turned around to find her still reading, with her arms outstretched, holding two different cases. He stared at her, waiting for her to notice his silence. When she does, she just looks at him with a blank expression.

"What?" she asks.

As a response, he just looked down at what she was giving him. Following her husband's eyes, she saw her mistake and grinned apologetically. She took the correct ones from the drawer.

"Interesting episode?" he asks as he takes the correct set from her.

"I mean, every week is, but I'm only on the third page so I don't know yet," she replies, setting the script down to help him take the bed sheet off.

"Well I was talking to a few parents when we went to the park last Sunday, and some of them were regular viewers. They kept asking me if I knew about future episodes," he tells her with a laugh.

"We don't even know what's going to happen. Honestly, it's not like we always get clues about the next episode," she responds with a smile and shaking her head.

"That's what I told them. They dropped the subject, just telling me that you're a good addition to the show. I agree," he comments, walking behind her to wrap his arms around his wife. She leans back and pats him.

"Thank you. But you're my husband," she says with a mock frown.

"So? What difference does that make?" he asks, confused. He turns her around, not letting her go.

"I don't know. You might be just saying that because you're married to me," she tells him.

His eyebrows drew together at her words. He tilts his head and looked at her with confusion.

"Mayim. I know you. Flattery rarely works on you. Besides, if you don't believe me, you can always ask other people. Not that you need validation," he finishes, kissing her forehead before going back to the task at hand.

Mayim looks at her husband for a while, considering his words. She couldn't help but smile, deciding he was right about her, not being fond of flattery. She too, continued changing their covers. Once done, the couple went to their kids' bedroom to work on their beds. Although Fred sleeps with one of them most nights, there were times when he would be okay, sleeping in his own bed. Miles was also slowly starting to get used to sleeping without his parents.

The day went by normally for the family; Mayim cooking for them while Michael takes care of the kids, the couple being parents to their kids. School was on a holiday break which gave Mayim all the time she needs to fill the past few month's time she missed because of too much work. She has been on a two-week break from working on Big Bang and was set to return tomorrow for the table read.

Michael's health has been stellar since that time he was hospitalized, which was something that Mayim was really grateful for. Seeing her husband in a hospital like that, was not something she wants to see again.

It wasn't until this two-week break that coincided with school break, that she realized just how little time she's been spending with her family, especially with her husband. She knows it's not something quantifiable, but she's aware of how much she owes him in terms of giving her all the time and support she needs at work.

The couple was in bed, and Michael was already dozing off. Mayim had been reading a book, waiting for sleep, but her mind had too much thoughts in it. She placed the book on their night stand and snuggled closer to him. He didn't open his eyes but he wrapped her in his arms and pulled her closer. He smelled the top of her head, enjoying his favorite scent.

"Can't sleep?" he asks her drowsily.

"No. Did I wake you?"

"No. Not really," he answers with a gentle kiss on her head.

"Dear?" she asks, looking up at him.

"Yes?" he replies, finally opening up his eyes.

"Thank you,"

"For what?" he inquires.

"For being my husband," she answers.

"If I remember correctly, I'm the one who asked for your hand in marriage. So why are you thanking me? It was your approval that I needed," he tells her.

She smiles and kisses him on the lips. She rested her head on his chest and played with the loose thread of his white shirt.

"Is everything alright?" he asks, lifting her face to make her look at him.

"I kiss you and you think something is wrong?" she says with a slight frown.

"No, no. It's just.. I don't know. Is there anything you'd like to talk about?" he pushes.

She thinks about his question for a minute; considering if voicing out her worries is something that she wants to do. This was her husband; her best friend. The one guy who has always been there for her, through everything. Even during times when no one seems to understand her.

"I've been feeling guilty," she starts, surprising Michael.

"About what?"

"Well, you know how much I care about my career, right? And how much I like working on Big Bang?" she looks at him again.

"Is that what this is about? I've told you before, I will support you with your goals. No need to feel guilty about anything. You help with house chores when you can. You give the kids, your time when you can. That for me is more than enough," he rushes out, holding her closer to him.

Mayim pushes back and looks at him with misty eyes. He was alarmed by the sadness that he sees in her eyes and he sits up. He cradled her face in his hands and looked her in the eyes.

"Hey, hey. What's the matter?" he asks, wiping the few tear drops that escaped her eyes.

"You're just.. I mean.. Thank you for always being there," she cries, leaning her head on his chest.

He surrounds her with his arms, protectively, trying to communicate that she'll always be safe. That like what she said, he'll always be there for her. He knows she cannot be consoled right now, so he just allowed her to let it out. He understands where she was coming from and wishes that he could reassure her, but at the same time, he knows that no words would be enough.

After a while, her quiet sobs stopped and Michael pushes her away to wipe her tears. He gives her a tentative smile, treading the waters. She smiled back and he lets out a breath that he didn't even know he was holding.

"I love you," she says.

Before he could respond, she was already kissing him. Not one to pass an opportunity, he kisses her back with the same enthusiasm. He lowered her to the bed and allowed his hand to travel along her body. It has been a while and they both miss each other so much that no words were needed for confirmation. They slowly undressed each other and melted into a familiar pattern that only people who's trusts each other completely, know about.

Once done, they held each other under the covers. While sleep slowly claims him, she was wide awake. That moment, she knew that changes need to take place. And soon. Finally deciding what needed to be let go, she too, fell into a dreamless sleep that night.

"Mayim!" Johnny calls from his car. He saw Mayim coming out of hers and decided to walk with her.

"Hi. Good morning," she greets, waiting for him to catch up.

"Good morning. Doing okay?" he asks, allowing her to get inside the studio first.

"Yes. I'm fine. How have you been?"

"Usual. Nothing interesting happens in two weeks," he replies with a laugh, which made her laugh along with him.

Jim hears their laughter, coming down the stairs and spots them as they were about to make the turn for the table read area. He stopped his descent and looked at them curiously. He still hasn't asked her about Johnny and why they seem to be close. It was starting to bug him, why he felt compelled to ask.

He was startled when a hand connects with his back, patting him. He turned his head to find Kunal and Simon going down.

"You coming, Jim?" Simon asks, walking past him and completing the steps.

"Yeah," he replies, continuing his steps.

The usual set of people were already at the table, some engaged in small talk and some, reading the script. Jim saw Mayim on Kaley's right side. His seat was the one on her left. He walked to his seat and he looks at Mayim who gave him a smile. Before he could speak, Kaley blocked his line of sight and started asking him questions so he had no choice but to talk to her instead. Very soon, the table read began and they all fell into the days schedule.

The cast finished the script and the writers did the initial rewrite based on how the people around the table reacted to how the lines were delivered.

One by one, the cast and the writers started vacating their seats. Jim had all but forgotten what that he wanted to talk to Mayim by the end of the table read.

"Oh Mayim, I forgot to ask you something," Johnny said from across the table and Jim's head snaps up. He didn't have the chance to find out what Johnny's question was when Chuck tapped him on the back, wanting to discuss something about the next episode. When he turned around, Mayim and Johnny were already out of sight. Irritated, he made his way back to his dressing room. He didn't even bother closing the door. Before he even got to the studio that morning, he was already nursing a headache. Being irritated was just adding up to it. He leaned his head against his couch and fell asleep.

Johnny stayed back after the table read and was in his dressing room the whole time. Passing Jim's on his way out, he noticed that the door was ajar and got a glimpse of Jim, sleeping. He looked at his watch and was confused. Jim didn't normally sleep in his dressing room, or stay this long unless he needs to. Looking around, he realized that they were probably the only ones left on the second floor. With a shrug, he pushed Jim's door wider and let himself in. He wanted to wake him up but was alarmed by how hot he felt when he shakes him. He shook him one more time to wake him up.

"Jim, are you okay?" he asks with worry in his voice.

Jim stirs and opens his eyes reluctantly. The room seemed brighter than when he went in earlier. He was confused by Johnny's presence in his room. He looks at him for a second and then, around the room.

"You okay, Jim?" he asks again, seeing the disorientation in the man's eyes.

He props himself up and tried to clear his head by shaking it, regretting the action when he felt his veins pulsating. He rubs his temples and grunts when he realized how much worse he felt than before he took a nap.

"What time is it?" he asks Johnny.

"It's almost two. I thought everybody left but I saw your door was open. I think you're running a fever," he tells Jim.

"I don't really feel good, actually. Thanks for waking me up."

"Can you drive home? Cause you probably shouldn't," Johnny says.

"I don't think I can. But I'll just call Todd. He's just at home anyway," he responds, sitting straighter.

"Are you sure? You sure you don't want to go to a hospital first? I can drive you. I don't have other plans today anyway," Johnny offers.

"No, really. It's fine. I'll just ask Todd to pick me up."

"Okay. Well, I should probably wait till he gets here. I don't trust how weak you look right now," he comments, sitting next to him.

"Well, thanks, I guess," he answers him, looking away.

Jim made the call and was assured that Todd will be there in thirty minutes. He rested his head against the couch again while Johnny busied himself with his phone. Jim was dozing in and out, but suddenly opened his eyes, realizing that it was Johnny sitting next to him. He could finally ask someone about him and Mayim. Just as he was about to speak, his phone rang, signaling Todd's arrival at the Warner Brother's lot.

Johnny helped him and insisted on bring his bag until they met Todd at the parking lot.

"Hey Todd," he greets with a handshake.

"Hi. Thanks for waiting with him. I told him to take some Tylenol before he left this morning but he wouldn't listen," Todd explains, taking Jim's bag from him.

"Really?" Jim asks sarcastically. Todd just rolled his eyes at him and opened the passenger door for him.

"Well, take care of the guy. And Jim, I think you should stay at home tomorrow," Johnny says.

"No. I'll be fine. I probably just need some rest."

"I'll be the judge of that. I'll let you know," Todd says, turning to look at Johnny. He nods and lets Todd close the door on Jim.

"Thanks again, Johnny," Todd says, walking around the car to the driver's side.

"Sure thing, drive safe," he says, waving at the couple.

Johnny watches the car, drive away and out of sight before turning to where his car was parked.

Meanwhile, in Todd's car, Jim was feeling drowsy again when he realized that he missed another opportunity today. He let out a grunt that didn't go unnoticed.

"What? Are you in pain? What?" Todd asks, worry etched on his face.

"No, no. Just trying to clear my throat," he lies, turning his head to gaze out the window.

"Okay. Let's get you home fast. You don't look okay," Todd says.

"Yeah. I just want to rest," he agrees, looking out and sighing; wishing he knew why Johnny and Mayim being close was bothering him so much.

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Prompt: Jim just helped Mayim with the ice bucket challenge. Jim realized that Mayim is so sexy when she's soaked and he can't help himself do "something" to her.

Here you go! I hope you dig this one!!

MAJIM ONE SHOTS“Heat in the Ice”

Rating: PG

When the ice cold water made contact, Mayim shrieked and whimpered, forcing herself to stay put rather than run from the shower space.

“Are you fine?” Jim, who held the bucket of water, gave her a concerned pat on the shoulder.

“I’m fine,” she answered through the shivers.

They both heard Mayim’s assistant laugh when she cut the shot. “Are you alright, Mayim?”

“Towel, towel,” she called.

Heather hurriedly handed Mayim the towel she prepared which Jim readily took. He wrapped it around Mayim along with his arms. Her teeth chattered beneath the warmth of the towel, making Jim chuckle. “You need to get out of those clothes.”

“Mayim,” Heather started, checking her watch. “Will you be okay? I really have to go.”

“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine,” Mayim smiled back.

“I got her,” Jim told the assistant and waved her off with a smile. “Now, shoo!”

“Damn, it’s cold,” Mayim whispered when her assistant was finally out of the door.

Jim sat on the lone couch in her dressing room, and patted the space between his thighs. “Come here.”

“I’m fine. I don’t need you babying me.”

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The Sadist’s Fortress [MAJIM]

Chapter 8 - Bondage and Discipline (B&D)

"She's coming here... Again?!" Mayim uttered with a hint of displease slightly startling Jim with her tone.

"Uh... Yeah. We'll do the final revision of our project." He replied calmly and continued reading the book he was holding as he cozily laid down on the bed. Mayim scoffed as she thought he already knew how she was jealous of Jasmine. "Jim, I thought we already talked about this?" She asked.

"Yeah?" He replied clueless of why she was raging. "Why are you still doing this?!" She retorted. He sighed and placed the book at the side table, he paced towards the bathroom to wash his face. She hated how he manages to stay calm as if their talk wasn't a big deal.

"Don't just pass by me!" She complained. "Mayim, I already told you that I am not interested in Jasmine. You're my girlfriend, why would I want any other girl?" He tried to handle the situation peacefully but she was just too enraged by her jealousy.

"But she could be interested in you." She pointed out. "So?" He replied and passed by her heading towards the cabinet to wipe his face with a towel. "So?! You're just gonna let her flirt with you? And then what? You're gonna fall to her and then next thing I know you already slept with her!" She sounded so paranoid in his ears.

He sighed. "Mayim. I don't know what I should say to calm you down but if you're gonna be like this every time I work with my female colleagues then we're gonna have a big problem." He countered making her just feel more frustrated. She panted in disgrace as she hated how he is so calm about it.

"You're cheating on me, are you?" She accused him.

"Huh? No." He refuted. "Then why are you still seeing her?" She questioned.

"Mayim, I love you. That's it. I'm not arguing anymore. I'm tired, this is just so childish of you." He refuted and looked at her bleakly.

"Im childish-" She sneered, she felt like she was about to explode in anger. She hardened her jaws and unbuttoned her oversized flannel revealing her body in some sweet pair of lingerie.

"What are you doing?" He asked with his forehead wrinkled in curiosity.

"You're gonna fück me so hard and prove to me you're not cheating on me." She obliged him with such tension in her voice.

"Mayim, come on." He just wanted her to believe the truth.

She glared at him. "I'll be waiting at the basement..." She uttered with a stern voice. "... Naked." She continued and left him behind.

His sadistic personality turned his exhaustion into some kind of adrenaline rush. He knew he couldn't resist any temptations involving Mayim and his fantasies. He closed his eyes and clenched his fists.

He ran after her and took her in his shoulder, she gasped. He brought her down to the basement and locked the door next to them.

He attacked her with some fiery kisses that she reciprocated for a moment, she suddenly pushed him away breaking off the scorching exchange.

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