Name: The Timing is never right!
Rating: K
Summary: There timing is usually right. Knocking down doors is nothing compared to discovering, hiding and the timing that interrupts LOVE!
Author: 0Amy0
A/N: Being my first fic I am unsure whether or not it is any good. Any hints, Ideas or suggestion on how to make the story progress would be great! Also, am in the middle of my exams at the moment, so if it is liked updates might only be once a week. I am also looking for a beta as I am hopeless at checking over what I have written. If anyone would like to beta them let me know by e-mail etc… Thank!
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Except the words that I write.
Oh yeh! There is POV changes throughout the story. Generally, it's Booth and Brennan's POV; however there is a few Angela etc… moments throughout. Hope it's not too confusing.
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Chapter 1 – Interrupting Report's
Fish, Work, The smell of decomposing bodies. Argh. Good god I need something to take my mind of the smell of my partner, that stands dangerously close to me as we examined the case notes. My Biological urges are dancing a little dance inside of me.
Ha! I chucked out loud. A bit of Brennan, A bit of me.
"Booth", she said turning her face to mine so that we are agonisingly close yet again, as we have been in many moments past. "Laughing at another persons expense is considered rude," She paused as she stares into my eyes, "Everywhere."
"I – I wasn't laughing at you." I stuttered urging my body to calm the hell right down.
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"Why?" I ask you, why does Booth always do that deep manly from the pit of his stomach laugh whenever he's around me, that fact that it makes me go weak at the knees just adds to my irritation.
"Well then" I added "Why were you chuckling to yourself?" I questioned, making sure my voice was light.
"As you have typed out your name wrong in this report" he replied, trying to disguise his lie.
"Let me see" I said, leaning over his body to see the report.
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Oh! No! Not again. I regain my composure and there it goes out the window as her abdomen presses against my arm.
I move the file into my other hand so that it is now out of her extended reach.
"Booth" she pleads "Let me see!"
I move the file further out of the way; I need her not to see my blatant cover up. She stretches out again, now overstretching her reach. Her balance disappears; she is falling and taking me down in the process. She screams a little scream as we topple onto the floor.
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I hear a scream come from Brennan's office as I exit my own. I walk quickly towards the faded sound.
I stop just a step away from the door.
To my delight there lies Brennan and Booth onto of each other in a heap on the floor. Both silent, only they eyes seem to be alight, glowing at each other.
I stand for a moment stuck in awe and the intimate sight that I am witnessing. You could cut the tension with a knife, preferable a big wedding cake knife.
His lips near hers as the tension increases in my surroundings. I suppress my scream.
His lips touch hers lightly as he tests the new territory that they have now entered. She deepens the kiss as both of there "Biological Instincts" take over.
"Seeley" She groans, "I Love …"
"Brennan, Tempe" Calls a voice from down the hall. My mind works in overdrive as I try and register the voice. Oh No! Sully!
"Sweetie, Brennan" I interrupted, "Sully's coming, now!" I added to add to their real need to separate just for this moment.
"Sully" they both say in a state of panic quickly separating their bodies.
Ha! The look on both of their faces is priceless. Mental Note Take this would make the best of pictures.