This is a songfic to Rascal Flatts' This Everyday Love.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bones or Rascal Flatts
Can't get enough of this everyday love
Can't get enough of this everyday love
Each morning the sun shines through my window
Lands on the face of a dream come true
I shuffle to the kitchen for my coffee
And catch up on the front page morning news
Then she walks up behind me and throws her arms around my neck
Just another normal thing I've come to expect
This morning, like every other morning, Seeley Booth woke up to find the love of his life wound tightly in his arms. He felt her warm breath on his bare chest and smiled when he looked down to find her still asleep. Watching her sleep was one of his favorite things to do and he quickly found out that the only way to see her completely unguarded was to watch her while she slept. Booth sighed when he glanced at the clock. He knew that they were going to have to start getting ready for work soon but he wanted to let her sleep as long as possible.
Reluctantly, he started to carefully climb out of bed, praying he wouldn't wake his wife. Once out of bed, Booth made his way to the kitchen and made the coffee. When he finally got the coffee pot going, Booth walked down the driveway to get the morning paper.
He had just sat down with his coffee and paper when he felt her arms wind around his neck and her lips place a kiss to his temple. He turned around and greeted her with a peck to her lips, "Looks like someone's finally awake." he teased. Brennan just grinned and kissed him one more time before walking into their kitchen to start breakfast. He went back to his paper and thought to himself about how he loved the mornings he had come to expect.
Every afternoon I make a phone call
Listen to the voice that warms my heart
I drag myself through a few more hours
Then head on home to try and beat the dark
Her smile will be right there, when I step through that door
And it will be that way tomorrow, just like everyday before
Booth sat in his office with the phone pressed to his ear.
"You need lunch Bones, you can't work all day, everyday!" Booth and Brennan had lost count of how many times they had argued over this.
"Booth, I'm far to busy to get lunch. We're finally getting somewhere on the remains we pulled from limbo, Angela just confirmed the identification on the victim."
He sighed into the phone, "I'm not taking no for an answer Bones, if you won't meet me at the diner than I'm bringing lunch to you." Sometimes Booth got so frustrated over how stubborn his wife could be.
By the tone of his voice, Brennan knew that he was serious and that he would do exactly what he was threatening to do, "Fine… I'll meet you at the diner in twenty minutes." Booth smiled, she could never say no to him.
When Booth returned to his office, the second he sat down he wished he hadn't. He had piles of paperwork on his desk and there were still hours remaining in the work day. Every five minutes Booth found himself checking the clock and when it was finally time to leave, he was the first one out the door.
Wouldn't change one single thing about it
No, it's run-of-the-mill, still I can't live with-out it
It's ordinary plain and simple
Typical, this everyday love
Same 'ol, same 'ol keeping it new
Emotional, so familiar
Nothing about it too peculiar
Oh, but I can't get enough
Of this everyday love
Seeley Booth loved his life. He had the perfect job and the perfect wife. He loved the familiarness of his daily routine. Everyday he woke up and went to work. His routine was nothing too unusual and nothing too exciting, if you didn't count being and FBI agent exciting. The one thing that Booth loved most about his life was living it with his Bones and their everyday love.
This is my first fanfic so any advice would be greatly appreciated and if I made any mistakes would you please let me know so that I can correct them. Thanks!