Just a little cute piece of fluff. I have a word document nearly two pages long with ideas, so I'm gonna start typing.
Disclaimer: Not mine yadayadayada. Also, I do not own Cairo, Egypt.
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Brennan barged right in to Booth's bedroom. The noise of the door opening had woke Booth up. He saw Brennan in his room and asked "Bones, what are you doing here?"
Brennan climbed into bed with Booth and hugged him. "I decided to come home early. They didn't need me anymore in Cairo. I missed you a little."
"You missed me huh?"
"I said a little. Don't let it go to your head. I didn't miss you that much." But as Brennan said this she couldn't look Booth in the eyes, so Booth knew she was lying.
"You missed me a lot."
Finally Brennan gave in. "Yes, I missed you horribly. That's why I came home so early."
Booth just smiled at her. The smile was contagious, and soon Brennan was beaming.
After a minute, Brennan asked, "How's your back been Booth?"
"It's been hurting pretty bad lately."
"Would you like a back massage Booth? My previous male partners have said that they found my back massages comforting."
"Bones, you've fixed my back every time so far. I trust you."
With that, Brennan started giving Booth a back massage.
Booth had to admit, what the "previous male partners" had said was true. Bones was good at giving back massages.
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After Brennan was done giving Booth a back massage, Booth had to admit his back felt better. He didn't know if it was because of the massage or if it was because of Brennan being so close.
Brennan stood to leave, and Booth stopped her by putting his arms around her.
"Stay." He commanded.
Brennan didn't seem to mind too much.
Pretty soon, Booth looked at Brennan to find her asleep. Booth didn't dare move, because it would wake her up.
Booth loved to watch her sleep. She was so pretty. During the day, she was always confused at pop culture or mulling over her bones, but when she slept it looked as if nothing were on her mind. She looked so peaceful.
After a while, Brennan moved to get more comfortable. She rolled over and pressed her head into Booth's chest.
Booth just held her tighter.
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At about nine a.m., Booth woke to find Brennan gone. She had left a note on the bedside table.
Dear Booth,
I woke up at about eight thirty and found that you were still asleep. I'm downstairs in the kitchen making breakfast.
Love, your Bones
Breakfast sounded good to Booth. He couldn't help but wonder what Bones was making him this morning. She had a tendency to make things that were from other countries and that sounded disgusting, but they were always good. Brennan was a good cook.
"What is this Bones?" Booth asked as he took a sip of something that looked like coffee.
"That's café con leche, it's Spanish. It's basically espresso coffee with steamed milk."
"This is good."
"It's one of my favorite breakfasts. You wouldn't believe what you have to eat for breakfast in some countries."
Brennan then brought out something that looked like a doughnut.
"These, are called churros. They are like a doughnut. Once again, from Spain."
Booth gobbled down about five churros. They were small, so that's excusable.
After breakfast, Brennan drug Booth back to bed. Both of them had been apart for too long, and needed to fulfill "biological urges" as Brennan would put it.