Belonging
They belonged together. Like two pieces of a puzzle, like two halves. They were meant to be. It was as simple as that. Sure, they knew it was wrong, unprofessional and horribly out of character; but that was the way of it. Booth had made it clear that there was a line that they were never to cross. And they had planned to keep it that way. What they hadn't planned was falling in love with each other. Love had hit them like a truck, it was there and it was acknowledged; by everyone but them. Sometimes they would nod at it, let it know they understood, but usually they walked right on by; pretending the skipping of a heartbeat and the tightening of nerves were just normal bodily functions. It was written in the stars, it was penned into their hearts and known in their souls. They were meant to be together. Meant to complete each other. But for now, they would just stay partners.
Thanks to Kelly for writing a few of the sentances for me