A/N: I've decided to try my hand at drabbles, as I often get small snippets of conversation or an idea for BB, but simply do not have enough imagination to create an entire story round it. I have a few Apocolypse drabbles in mind. I'll let you know which ones these are, since they are not everyone's cup of tea! Enjoy.
"Damn idiotic chocolate," she rages, losing patience when using her hands and attacking it with her teeth. Booth watches in fascination. It really was amazing the things that got her rattled.
"Want help Bones?" he asks, damning his own alpha male tendencies. Her eyes flash to his, and there is a mixture of anger and desperation swirling together in them
"Let me try," he says softly, sliding in closer to her. Her eyes take on a soft look and her pupils go large, as she continues to hold one edge of the chocolate wrapper between her teeth, letting it drop limply at her chin.
Booth breathes slowly as her eyes come up close, gently brushing his lips over hers. The contact is fleeting, sending shivers down his spine and jolts to her stomach, before he takes the free edge of the chocolate in his mouth, and pulls back, splitting the wrapper easily.
"Enjoy that," he says, sliding back to his original position, a small smile playing round the corners of his just-kissed mouth.