Author's Note: This story just came to me a couple of days before I got my account here. I don't know why, but it did. Have fun! Sorry for the short chapters. I'll try to make them longer.
Disclaimer:I only own the storyline
Everyone was stuck in the Jeffersonian due to a gas explosion. They had been there for about a week now and everyone was getting restless. Angela, being her normal self, was trying to find a way to get Booth and Brennan together. I was the only thing she could think of doing in a lab, besides drawing faces of dead people, which got pretty creeping after a while. She was lying in a sleeping bag next to Hodgins.
"I've got it!" Angela said in a soft scream, careful not to wake anybody but Hodgins.
Hodgins jumped awake. "Wha… Ange, what is it this time?"
Angela squealed and smiled. She got up and ran to her purse. Hodgins watched her with curious eyes as she pulled a picture out of her wallet.
"What's that?" Hodgins asked her, trying to sneak a peek at the picture she kept hidden up against her shirt.
"That," she said pointing with her free hand towards the blank side of the photo, "Is a way to get Booth and Brennan together. I'm going to need your help to set up the game."
Hodgins groaned. Of course, he should have known what was in her hand. She had been up to this for years.
"We're going to play a game about secrets. Each person has to have a secret revealed about them, but they don't get to choose what it is. When it's Brennan's turn, I'll show this picture. Booth is bound to say something!"
Hodgins still hadn't seen the picture. "What is it, Angie?"
Angela smiled sneakily and shook her head. "Nobody sees it until tomorrow. Now go back to sleep"
Hodgins sighed and laid his head back down on his pillow.
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