Title: Skeletons
Disclaimer: Whoever owns them
owns them! If I did, I'd be writing the scripts, not the
fanfic!
Author's Note: My first attempt at a Bones fic of
any kind…but guess what? It's a true drabble at exactly 100
words!
He'd met her at a bar—not his usual way, but he'd needed the intimacy, the feeling of closeness. It continued for weeks. One morning, he woke to find her in the kitchen, mulling over a bowl of cereal. He walked up behind her, placing a soft kiss in her blonde hair and joining her. After moments of silence, she spoke up, "Do you dream of… skeletons or something?"
"Now why would you ask me something like that?" he asked playfully.
Her emerald eyes met his chocolate brown ones. "Last night, you pulled me close and murmured something about bones."