A/N: Yet again, another one of my fan fics has come to me while I'm trying to sleep.
Disclaimer: None of the characters or anything associated with it is all property of FOX, not me.

Temperance and Booth? Hell yeah.
Temperance and Sully? I don't think so.

Wednesday morning at the Jeffersonian

Timothy Sullivan waltzed into the Jeffersonian like he owned the place, well if his girlfriend, one forensic anthropologist by the name of Temperance Brennan answered correctly to his question he would have a big part of it, but for now he was just a lowly FBI agent that Angela didn't exactly approve of.

Walking like the moron he is, he went to his girlfriends office and opened the door, his hand down his pocket in his pants to make sure the little velvet box was still in there, which it was.

With one last and final breath, Sully the weird freak opened her door and shut it softly, hearing the click of the lock Tempe looked up from her current report in progress of a case she and Booth had just closed.

"Sully, how come your here already?"
He knelt down on one knee, took the velvet box out of his pocket and opened it.
She was gobsmacked, she thought it was bad, he thought it was good.

"Oh god, Sully..."
"Come on Tempe! We all know you want to, and you love me"
"I don't..."
"You don't want to what?"
"Sully..."
"You don't want to marry me or you don't love me?"
"Both.."
"WHAT? SAYING NO TO MARRYING ME I COULD UNDERSTAND BUT NOT LOVING ME, THATS STUPID, YOU CRAZY JUVENILE LIFELESS MORON! YOUR GOING TO MARRY ME NO MATTER WHAT YOU SAY"

Special Agent Seeley Booth had entered the building and could hear raised voices coming from his partners office and he saw a bunch of squints just staring. He waited to see what was happening.

Sully held his gun to her head while tying her wrists and ankles together and finally duct taped her all around to her chair and gagged her mouth so she couldn't scream.

Booth could make out two figures in her office, one tied to a chair and the other holding a strange object to the others head. Immediately his "my-partner-could-very-well-be-in-danger" instincts kicked in and he was already running toward her office but being careful not to be seen by the enemy.



Sully is a moron, why was he an FBI agent? Obviously Cullen didn't know that he made little faults such as forgetting to lock a door if you plan on holding your girlfriend hostage because she rejected your proposal.

Booth etched closer to the door and pushed it open a crack so he could see what was going on, he saw what he feared most, his partner about to have her brains blown out by some crazy freak who wouldn't know how to treat a woman right if his life depended on it.

Tied up to a chair, gun put on her temple, Sully screaming "IF YOU SAY ONE MORE TIME YOUR NOT GOING TO MARRY ME YOUR GOING TO DIE!" What a moron, also she was crying which enraged Booth even more.

He got on the ground, way out of Sully's line of vision and shot him in the shoulder, he dropped to the floor screaming like the baby he truly is, Booth ran in and grabbed Sully by the arm and dragged him out and handcuffed him to a bench and called out over his shoulder to Angela to call the police.

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