Summary: Just a way for Bones and Booth to get together, might be a bit of Booth/Cam, don't get scared away, I said a bit. Grr I really suck at summaries just read it
Rating: T for now…;)
Disclaimer: I don't own Bones or its lovely characters, No David Boreanaz is not inside my closet, bound and gagged, why do you ask?
Authors Note: This is my first attempt at Bones fiction although I am one of the BIGGEST fans of the show and I have read nearly every story in this category. So please be kind, but review I NEED to know what I am doing well and what I need to do better. I am also beta-less at the moment so all the typos are mistakes made entirely by me. If you write a flame I will be forced to send the little red-headed kid from the Ballad of Ricky Bobby to "Come at you like a spider monkey" mucho love Enjoy…
Body at the Monument
"No" said Dr. Temperance Brennan, weaving her way through the examination tables, trying very hard to lose the person following behind her.
"Please" Angela begged "Come on you don't even know what my plan is…" running to catch up with her best friend, who was trying but failing to loose her. She had once said 'it is easier, to say no if you cant catch me' She followed Brennan as she went up the stairs.
"No, and I don't care. I'm not going" Brennan said defiantly, she had no other plans but she didn't like the sound of whatever Angela was planning.
"Come on sweetie, don't make me say it" Angela smiled secretly knowing that she had got her.
"Really Ange, how long are you going to keep bringing that up, I said I was sorry" Brennan turned around to face her, she knew exactly what Angela was getting at.
"I didn't want to but you made me"
"It was a month ago, are you ever going to stop using that against me?"
"I'll tell you what, If you do this one itty bitty little thing for me, then I will promise to stop bringing up that you forgot my birthday." Angela said with a winning smile.
"Dr. Brennan, the family is here to collect the bones!" Zack called from downstairs
"Ok, thanks for letting me know Zack, go ahead release them!" she called to Zack before turning her attention back to Angela "Promise?" she asked with an eyebrow raise.
"Yes" Angela said grabbing her best friend by the hand and pulling her down the stairs, and towards the exit.
"What are you doing? Where are you taking me? I can't just leave" Brennan said desperately as she tried to wriggle free from Angela's grasp.
"Leaving, shopping, and yes you can. We are done with this case, you don't have anything else to work on and Booth wont barge with a new case until…" Angela pretended to look at a watch that wasn't there "at least tomorrow." Angela tried to make it so there was absolutely no way she could get out of it. "And don't even say that you have to do paperwork because you can do that tomorrow."
"Ok," Brennan said defeated. "Just let me tell everyone…" she started but was cut off.
"Hey everyone, Brennan and I are leaving. Don't try to reach us because we are going to be too busy having FUN" she looked pointedly at Brennan when she said that last word. "See, now its all taken care of" she said looking back to Brennan. "There is absolutely no way of getting out of it." Angela said dropping her hand.
Brennan sighed "so you said something about shopping"
Angela squealed "Come on wait till you see what I have in store for you…"
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5 hours later, Brennan found herself at a club 30 minutes out of DC somewhere in Maryland, ordering a drink and swaying slightly with the music. A couple hours earlier Angela had filled her in on what she wanted to do that night. Angela wanted to go to a club where no one knew them (Angela was sick of all the men in DC and it seemed, to her, that she had dated all of them), dressed in crazy matching outfits, and have a fun guilt-free night.
"Ange, people are looking at me," she said turning on her barstool to face Angela, a worried look on her face.
"Of course they are sweetie, like I told you, you look SEXY" Angela said emphasizing the last word. Chuckling slightly at the look of doubt crossing her friend's face. "Really" she assured as she took a sip of her beer.
"Ok Angela, if you say so" she said adjusting her outfit, as she looked herself from bottom to top. She was wearing a pair of sexy stilettos that wrapped her leg up to about mid-calf, a tiny black leather mini-skirt, and a super-tight black corset that she was just about popping out of. Angela had of course picked out the outfit, and she herself was wearing the exact same thing. However while Brennan's choice color was black, Angela's was red.
"Can you believe we found, the same outfits in red and black, it was like fate" Angela swooned.
She couldn't believe she had actually convinced Brennan to where that outfit. She was well aware that they both looked like hookers, but she didn't really care, all she wanted was for her and her best friend to have the time of their lives.
"I don't think God planned to have us wear these outfits." she chuckled
"Yeah" Angela said laughing "but, we are going to get the most use out of these outfits as possible tonight, ok?" Angela said raising an eyebrow. " And hopefully, if all goes as planned then neither of us will still have them on by the end of the night" Angela said mischievously, then she smiled at Tempe, a smile that reminded her of a certain very hunky FBI agent. "Speaking of Booth, where is our resident G-man tonight?"
"What? No one was speaking of Booth… oh," said Brennan as the realization hit, "ANGELA!" she said playfully swatting her on the arm.
"Sorry, couldn't resist, you still didn't answer"
"How am I supposed to know, I am not his secretary."
"Honey please, I know that he tells you Everything" Angela stressed the last word "and I know you know where he is tonight" Angela threw her a look.
"Fine, he said he would just be at home tonight, watching TV and… you know, other Booth things" Brennan finally said.
"Good" Angela said, her mind already working on a way to get Booth here so he could see his 'Bones' dressed in the outfit she picked out.
"Good? What is that supposed to mean" Brennan asked.
"Oh, nothing… I am going to dance, see you later Sweetie." With that Angela turned and left the bar and headed straight for the dance floor.
"Have fun," said Brennan as she watched Angela disappear into the crowd. She swiveled back around in her barstool and checked herself in her mirror; her make-up (done by Angela) was dark, overly shimmery and sparkly, not great for the office but perfect for a night out. Her hair was also done in sexy curls that fell to her shoulders; she wore a black ribbon around her neck, and large, circular, silver hoops. She shut the mirror and popped open her beer. Just as she was about to take a drink, she noticed a not so attractive looking man with a huge gap between his teeth, and greasy hair making his way toward her. Great she thought how am I going to get out of this one? As if in answer to her prayers, her phone rang.
"Brennan" she said turning from the man still coming toward her.
"Hey Bones, we have a case, I'll be at your house in five" Agent Booth stated, grinning in spite of himself, it is amazing how much he missed hearing her voice, even though it had only been a couple of hours.
"That would be great, except, I'm not at home" Brennan smiled partially because it was Booth, and partially because that nasty slimeball had turned his attention from her, to a far more worthy opponent at the end of the bar.
"Ok, the lab then" he said turning the wheel his tires screeching as he made a sharp U-turn.
"Nope, not there either" She chuckled, she could hear his surprise through the phone.
"Wow, Bones I am shocked, tell me where you are so I can come get you, this is really urgent." He said insanely curious of her whereabouts, especially if he was interrupting a date with David. His fingers gripped the steering wheel tighter with that thought.
"You know what Booth, I am just going to call a cab, it will be easier than tracking down Angela and trying to give you exactly where I am." Brennan said thinking this was the most logical explanation.
"Geez Bones, If you didn't want to ride with me, you just had to say so" his voice full of fake hurt.
Brennan rolled her eyes "Booth, you know its not like that, its just I wasn't really paying attention when Angela drove here, and we're at least a half an hour outside of DC. So I really think it would be simpler if you gave me directions to where the case is, and I called a cab." She explained.
"I was only kidding Bones and the remains are at the Washington monument, get there as fast as you can" Booth smiled his charm smile, he was glad she wasn't out with David.
"Alright Booth, see you in an hour" she wanted to tell Booth to make sure he brought all the stuff she would need, and too not disturb the remains, but she'd been working with him a year now and she figured he already knew that and would take it as an insult. Hey, maybe she was getting better with people, or at least with him.
"Woah, wait a second, I thought you said you were only a half-hour away?" he asked confused.
"Well, I am but I have to make a quick stop at my apartment so I can chang---"
"Sorry no time for quick stops, you have to come straight here, Cullen wants this out of the press as soon as possible." Booth said wondering why she needed to go to her apartment.
"But Booth It'll just take me a few minutes" she really didn't want to show up at the Washington monument wearing this lovely ensemble Angela picked out.
"Sorry, Nope you need to come straight here" Booth said, silently convincing himself that the only reason he wanted her here was to work on the remains.
"Fine Booth, I just have to inform Angela that I am leaving, then I'll call a cab and be there as soon as I can." She said slightly annoyed that he wasn't allowing her to go home and change, and also to get her car. Which means she'd once again be relying on him for a ride.
"See you soon, Bones" and he meant it.
"Bye Booth" she said as she clicked shut her phone, shoved it in her purse, got off the barstool and headed into the crowd to find Angela. She spotted her dancing next to an extremely tall, blond-haired, blue-eyed guy. "Ange" she called, and Angela looked up and saw her. Brennan saw her mutter something in her dance partners ear and then make her way over to her.
"What's up, found someone to go home with already?" Angela playfully questioned. As usual the remark was lost on Brennan.
"Yeah, Booth" said Brennan without realizing the implications of her own statement.
"Really Sweetie" said Angela than squealed loudly, causing many odd looks to be sent her way. "When did this happen? Did he call you? Is he here? Did he profess his love? Did you? Ooo this is too great."
"Wait, what?" that had become her statement of the evening. "Booth called, we have a case, I am meeting him to recover the body. I just came to tell you I was going.
"Oh" Angela said as her shoulders slumped, then she realized her wish from earlier was being granted. Booth would get to see her in the outfit. She had to stop herself from doing a victory dance right there in front of Brennan. "Well, have fun, better get going, don't want to keep your m- I mean Booth waiting" she grabbed Brennan by the shoulders turned her around and gave her a little push.
"Bye Ange, see you later" she said rolling her eyes and pulling out her cell to call a cab, as she made her way to the exit. Angela's goodbye was lost in the music and crowd.
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I hope you all enjoyed, I loved writing this, literally I had so much fun. I know it is mostly fluff, but seeing as I am a self-proclaimed fluff-bunny it makes sense. Let me know if you want this to be more case-centered because I will gladly make it, I already have a few ideas rolling around in my brain. This could possibly become an M as well, also if you want it, let me know… Thanks so much for reading Love you all