A/N: Hi! So this is our (mine and my lovely friend whose account I've commandeered) first fan fiction. Ever. Also, I was on strong painkillers when I wrote it, so please be gentle. We would love to know what you guys think and if we've gone too far out of character anywhere, please let us know. Reviews would be great. :)

Disclaimer: Do we really need to do this? Yes? Fine; We do not own Bones. If we did, we would be using our ideas on the show, not here. :P

"Sweetie, what are you doing here?" Angela asked her best friend as she swiped her card and joined her on the familiar platform.
"I'm working Ange, what else would I be doing?" Temperance Brennan said without looking up from the remains in front of her. Angela huffed.
"I can see that- I meant, why are you still here? Everyone else has gone home. I only came back for my purse, " she said, leaning on the evidence table next to Brennan,"Doesn't Booth usually come waltzing in, declaring he's hungry, so of course you must be too?"
"I imagine he would have had dinner with Hannah, and therefore have no need to take me with him," Brennan explained as she recorded her findings, determined to concentrate on her work and not her friend. Angela, however, had other ideas.
"Hannah? Who the hell is Hannah?" she said the name like it was a bad taste in her mouth.
"Booth's girlfriend. They met in Afghanistan," Brennan explained.
"How romantic," Angela commented, there was a slight pause as she processed this new information, "Wait, don't tell me Booth brought her to your special reunion?"
Brennan shook her head, "I briefly met her when she decided to surprise Booth at his office. She seemed nice."
Angela pouted, "I'm sure she was. Anyway, I guess that leaves me with the job of making sure you get fed, and go home."
"That isn't necessary Ange, I'll be fine," Brennan assured her, "I'm anxious to get as much information from the body as possible. I'd hate for Cam to lose her job because I missed something."
"As touching as your concern for Cam is, I'm worried about your health. So, we are going to go and get something to eat."
"Ange-"
"Bren, remember what I told you at the airport?"
"About your pregnancy? Of course-"
"So you know that I am very hormonal right now. And, you do not want to upset me at the moment. Besides, if you don't eat, I won't eat. I'll leave you to explain to Jack how our baby is suffering from malnutrition because you refuse to eat."
"That's not fair, "Brenna sighed, already giving in. Angela gave her a wicked smile.
"I love you too sweetie," she said as she linked arms with Brennan so she couldn't change her mind.
"So tell me more about this 'Hannah' woman…"

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"There really isn't much else to say," Hannah said with a shrug. Booth smiled and shook his head.
"You don't honestly expect me to believe that do you?" He asked.
The two were currently sprawled on the couch in his new apartment. He would have preferred his old one, but seeing as he wasn't supposed to be back for another five months, it was currently occupied by someone else.
Hannah smiled back at him, and ate her food: Booth groaned mockingly.
"The old shoving your face with Mexican food to avoid the question ploy," he said," Good one, but it won't protect you forever."
"Okay so I may have covered the principals car in toilet paper," she relented giggling. Booth laughed with her.
"Are you kidding me? That was the worst thing you did in high school?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. It felt good being able to sit there and exchanging stories with his girlfriend. They had met seven months ago, when Booth had started his time for the rangers. She was the journalist/photographer assigned to the regiment. The first time they met, he had to pull her out of the way of a truck because she was to occupied doing something with her camera. The two became close after that, her being grateful for him saving her from herself and him seeing some of his partner in her.
He briefly wondered if Brennan was alright, or if she had locked herself in her lab again, pouring over the victim of their new case. Then he had to remind himself not to worry so much. She was a big girl and was constantly reminding him of how she could do things and look after herself.
"Earth to Seeley, come in Seeley," Hannah said, waving a hand in front of his face.
"What? Sorry Hannah, what did you say?" Booth asked.
"Where'd you go? Lost you for a minute."
"Sorry, just wondering if Bones was still at work or if someone had dragged her home yet," he answered truthfully. Hannah smiled.
"Why don't you call her and find out?" she offered, "I've had these where I had to be ordered home too."
Booth smiled at her gratefully and gave her a kiss before going into the other room.

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"So, I was thinking Italian," Angela said as she drove her and Brennan away from the Jeffersonian. "I've been craving pizza."
"Probably because your body is missing something and it associates it with pizza," Brennan commented as he phone rang.
"Brennan."
"Hiya Bones, just calling to check how you were going."
"Hi Booth, I'm fine," she said ignoring the look Angela was giving her.
"Ok, that's good," Booth said on the other end, "Are you still at the lab?"
"No. Angela insisted that I needed to go out, so we're getting pizza, because apparently she is craving it and if I didn't go with her, she would deny her baby this required sustenance."
"Come again? Angela's baby?"
"Put him on speaker phone sweetie," Angela said.
"Ok. Booth, Ange wants to talk to you," Brennan said as she pressed the required button.
"Hiya studly," Angela greeted him. Booth chuckled.
"Hey Angela. What's this I hear about a baby?"
"Hmmm, yeah. Jack and I had a little-well a lot of fun-and I got pregnant," Angela said with a laugh.
"Congratulations! I'm really happy for you!" Booth exclaimed.
"Thanks Booth. Now, tell me about Hannah," Angela said, the tone of her voice carrying just a hint of an edge.
"She's my amazing girlfriend, who's patiently waiting in the other room while I make sure Bones went home tonight," he hesitated briefly," I can assume you've taken care of that?"
"Of course, but I expect to meet this amazing girlfriend soon Booth," Angela warned.
Brennan cut in, a little annoyed at her own exclusion, "You two do realize that I am an adult, and as such I can take care of myself, right?"
"Sure Bones, whatever you say," Booth said absently, "I gotta go. I promise you'll meet Hannah soon Ange, bye," and with that Booth ended the call.
Angela sighed, "Yeah, I don't like Hannah already."
"Ange, you haven't even met her yet," Brennan argued.
"Don't have to, "being pregnant" has given me a sixth sense."
"You know there's no such thing as a sixth sense, Ange!"
"Believe me honey, there is. You'll understand when you get pregnant."
"Angela-"
"Oh, look! A pizza parlour that's open! Let's go!"