Title: Scully and Mulder
Author: Miss Behaving
Pairing: Brennan/Booth
Disclaimer: Not mine.
"Spit in my hand, we're Scully and Mulder."
"I don't know what that means," she said with that adorable frown.
Naturally she didn't know that popular culture reference. That's why he'd picked it. He wasn't going to tell Dr. Temperance Brennan that he wanted to sleep with her. Not yet anyway. In her current mood, he wasn't dismissing the thought of her grabbing his gun and shooting him with it, or at least kicking his ass into next week. He'd seen her fight, she could do it.
"It's an olive branch. Just get in the car," he pleaded.
And surprisingly she did.