this is probably a one-shot, i just kinda thought of the idea. i might expand it, but i dunno...

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(Brennan's office)

"Okay, so, now you get to tell me how this happened!" Angela said, smiling.

"You mean now that you've squealed so loud I'm sure that people in China are deaf?" Booth asked smirking.

"That isn't physically possible. No human can register a high enough picth, or a lound enough sound to be able to make anyone in the next state deaf let alone across the world." Brennan argued.

Booth and Angela both rolled they're eyes. "Figure of speech, Bones, figure of speech." Booth told her.

"...oh..." Brennan said.

"So, I am waiting!" Angela said impatiently.

"I'll tell the story." Booth said.

"Why do you get to tell the story?" Brennan asked.

"Because I am the better story teller."

"I am the one with the Ph.D., which means-"

"which means that you will interrupt the story every five seconds to clairfy what is humanly possible or something. No, Bones. I wanna tell the story."

Brennan sighed. "Fine, but if you mess it up, I will finish it."

Booth grinned. "Deal. Okay, so it all started when we were working on that case a few weeks ago."

"You mean with the girl who was an AC/DC fan?" Angela interrupted.

"Yep. That's the one!" Booth smirked. "Now, we were questioning her for the first time, and we had to tell her that about Matt..."

"You mean the victim." Brennan said quietly.

Booth rolled his eyes. "No, I mean Matt, she seemed pretty depressed..."

(the dorm room of Samantha, that's the AC/DC fan, three weeks ago.)

"What do you mean he's dead?" Samantha said tearfully.

"He died earlier this week." Bones said, and Booth nudged her. "We are very sorry for your loss."

"You have no idea." Samantha sniffed, and hugged herself. "He was my best friend."

Booth looked at Bones, stunned at the similarity between Samantha and Matt and him and Bones. "Um, Could we ask you some questions?" Booth asked softly.

Samantha nodded, wiping her puffy eyes. "Sure. Whatever."

Booth nodded, and began the questioning. "You said Matt was your best friend-"

"Yeah. He was. I don't know what I am gonna do without him. You know the sad part?"

"What?" Brennan asked.

"I loved him. I loved Matt, but I was too afraid to risk our friendship for it. Now I will never have the chance. I missed out on true love." Booth just stared at her as she continued. "I mean, I just made the biggest mistake of your life. Have you ever been in love with your best friend?" She asked them both.

Brennan and Booth looked at each other uncomfortably. "Uh..." Booth began.

"Well, if you are, tell them now before it's too late. I lost everything..." Samantha said before she started crying again.

"Um, We're sorry for you loss. We have to go, but if you can think of anything else, don't hesitate to call." Booth said. "Come on, Bones." He pulled her away from the crime scene.

(back to Brennan's office)

"That's not true! You didn't drag me! I left willingly by myself Booth, it's not as if I wanted to sit and cry with her!"

"Fine Bones, whatever you say."

Angela smiled. As much she loved to watch them bicker, she had bigger fish to fry today. "It doesn't matter keep on telling the story!"

"Fine! Then I get to tell the next part!" Bones said indignantly.

"Fine. Go ahead." Booth said, smirking.

"So, we worked the case, and the comment that Samantha had said wasn't on my mind but it was on Booth's..."

"What?! You were the one that freaked out when I accidentally touched you that entire case!" Booth argued.

"No, you just startled me." Brennan said calmly. Booth rolled his eyes. "Anyways..." Brennan continued, glaring playfully at Booth.

(Brennan's office two weeks ago.)

"Bones, what are you doing?"

"Obviously, I am working Booth. Just because you have such a lax working ethic doesn't mean everyone else does."

"Ouch, Bones. If I didn't pity you for saying that comment, I would be offended."

"Why do you pity me Booth?"

"You need to learn to take chances."

"I do!"

Booth rolled his eyes in the typical alhpa-male fashion.

(Brennan's office present day)

"Hey! No offending me in the story!" Booth said.

"I wasn't, I was just pointing out an observation." Brennan replied

"Your biased observation Bones!"

Brennan shook her head. "My observations aren't biased, Booth. I am a scientist."

"Okay, whatever you say."

(Brennan's office, two weeks ago)

Booth rolled his eyes. "Not chances at work, Bones, chances in your social life."

"Like what?"

Booth smiled. "You'll figure it out. You're very intelligent, and very rational..." And with that he left her office.

(Brennan's office, present day.)

"Bones, you know I would never say your rationality is a good thing."

"But it is!" Brennan practially whined.

"GUYS!" Angela shouted. Booth and Brennan turned to look at her. "No Bickering! Just Tell The Story!"

"Fine, but I'm finishing it." Booth said.

(Booth's office, last week)

Brennan walked out of her office and promptly ran into Booth.

"Booth! What is wrong with you?"

"I'm sorry Bones, I had to see you."

Brennan's face looked anxious. "Is everything okay?"

Booth grinned warmly. "Everything is perfect, want to go grab some lunch?"

Brennan shrugged, "Sure." They went to the diner, and once they both had finished lunch, Booth ended the small talk and looked into Brennan's eyes.

"Bones, I've been thinking about what Samantha said."

"That AC/DC is better than Pink Floyd? I think they sound the same." Brennan said soberly.

"What? No Bones! Not about the music. And Pink Floyd and AC/DC sound completely different!"

"So says the man who doesn't listen to ethnic music, where real differences are shown. Both bands fit into the category of-"

"Let's stop disrespecting two of the greatest rock bands in the world and let me finish." Booth said, smirking. He didn't know how she made him happy when she drove him crazy, she just did. She was just too cute.

(Brennan's office)

"Booth, do you really think I'm cute when I annoy you?" Brennan asked.

"Sometimes."

"But I am not cute Booth, I am a grown woman, and grown women are not cute."

"I beg to differ sweetie." Angela chipped in. "I love to be cute. And Jack loves when I am cute...it's fun. You should try it sometime."

"Just finish the story." Brennan said angrily.

(The diner, last week)

"Okay, Booth, what is it you want to talk about?"

"Well, I was thinking about when Samantha said to always tell your friend if you love them, because it's not worth the wait."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

"Me too." Brennan admitted, and blushed.

"Uh...really?" Booth asked, taken aback.

"Yes, Booth."

"Okay, then Bones, let me say it."

"Why do you have to be such a typical alpha-male! Why can't I say it?"

"Because your the girl Bones..."

"I am a woman."

"You are a female Bones, a chick, if you will. Now let it go."

"But I want-"

"Bones, I love you."

Brennan smirked. "I love you too."

Booth smirked. "And I got to say it before you did."

"That's because you decieved me!"

"I played you." Booth said laughing.

(Brennan's office)

Angela crossed her arms. "So you two have been going out for a week, and I only find out today when I catch you two making out in Bren's office?"

Booth smiled. "oops."

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the end: ) did you like? should i expand? I think...i dunno. whatever, it's up to you guys!