A/N This is my first fan fiction. I have been reading tons of other fan fictions and I feel I'm ready to write my own. Because I am incredibly nervous about writing my first fan fiction this will probably be a one shot… Unless I get enough reviews to motivate myself to continue the story. I might even make 2 chapters just so I don't get carried away and write one freakishly long chapter. My story may or may not have spoilers depending if I chose to continue it. This story takes place before Brennan had really dramatic changes, when she was more stubborn, and independent. Sometime before Zach went away in season 3, also before the Christmas episode. I wanted to have Angela being pregnant but that didn't happen until season 6, so therefore it doesn't fit my story so Angela and Hodgins will be on their search for Angela's husband if I continue. Was that a spoiler? Sorry about the long authors note, I guess I'm just nervous. Anyway a story awaits whoever decides to read it.

Disclaimer: No matter how much I wish it to be. I own nothing but the plot of this story. All characters, etc. not mine. :-(

A Little to Much to Drink

Booth and Brennan were at the Founding Fathers. The entire team had been there for the first few drinks but left when they got tired, and for other reasons. Such as the fact Booth and Brennan were very mad at each other for some reason, and it was awkward seeing them avoid each other, sending glares. They had just closed a hard case and everyone was physically and emotionally drained, especially Booth and Brennan. They didn't even know why they were mad at each other; at least not anymore because they were both so drunk, they just knew they were mad.

After awhile Booth stumbled over to where Brennan was sitting and plopped next to her. "I'm sorry…"

"Why, I don't remember…" she trailed off. All she did remember was him grabbing her arm stopping her from doing something, and them both yelling. Brennan scooted her seat away from Booth a few centimeters.

Booth watched as she tried to remember why they were mad. Brennan gave up her thoughts with a sigh. He chuckled. "Come on Bones, you always remember everything!" he teased.

Brennan sighed again, too drunk to think of a good comeback. Noticing this with her only half working brain she looked at her watch. Her vision blurred until she was able to focus on the numbers. "1 am…"

"Really"

"Yes, we should go." She said taking another sip of her drink.

Booth called a cab and they both had one more drink before the cab appeared outside. They paid for their drinks and stumbled outside and into the cab.

Brennan told the driver her address right before Booth was about to do the same. He glared at her and she smirked triumphantly.

The ride over to Brennan's apartment was spent in a strange silence. Even the cab driver felt awkward. The partners were still mad at each other for unknown reasons even though they were now a bit more friendly.

"I'll be right back." Booth told the cab driver getting out of the car while Brennan paid her fee.

"I'm capable of walking myself Booth."

"Not when you're this drunk, you could get hurt"

"I'll be fine. I'm only a little intoxicated, and you are just as much as I am."

Booth gave her a 'don't bother arguing because I've decided' look so she just sighed and started walking and stumbling up to her apartment. He swallowed a chuckle, he loved the way she looked when she pouted, he loved the way she looked all the time.

Booth jogged to catch up with her almost tripping over nothing. He put his hand on the small of her back like always and guided her to her buildings elevator.

Still mad, Brennan tried countless times trying to free herself from his hand, but to no avail. When they entered the elevator she finally freed herself.

"Bones, there is no use in being mad when you don't have a reason."

"There is no reason for you to be walking me to my apartment"

He again gave him that look and she surrendered, letting him guide her out of the elevator to her apartment.

Brennan fumbled with her keys until finally opening the door to her dark apartment.

"Okay, you can leave now." Brennan said with anger and annoyance.

Booth leaned in close to her "Bones, are we're okay?" He was now only a few inches from her.

"I believe so, but I will know when my head is clear." She was almost whispering.

They two stared at each other for a minuet; Booth was now very close to her. And just like all times when things got a little to intimate between them one of them broke it, this time Brennan. She took a small step back "Goodnight Booth."

She turned and started to walk into her apartment when she tripped. Booth just barely caught her with his mind fogged. Their faces were only centimeters apart. They stared into each others eyes. Then they both leaned in and their lips touched. The kiss started out slow just getting used to the feel of the other. Then he slowly slid his tongue into her mouth. The kiss then grew hungry with passion and lust tongues dancing. They pulled away both gasping for breath. They looked at Brennan looked at Booth shocked at what just happened and a little scared, he just looked shocked. Both were thinking 'did that just happened'

"See you tomorrow Booth." And she closed the door. Leaving a shocked Booth staring at the shut back at where they were a minuet ago kissing.

Booth started walking back to the cab. "Wow."

Brennan quickly stumbled into bed and tried to go to sleep but couldn't. "Wow."

A/N As I hinted earlier, review and I'll continue the story. You are welcome to tell me if there are any errors in the story. I don't know how I did so please tell me what you think. Also I have an idea but I would like to know what a beta does and how to go about finding one. The button is right there… Move your mouse over it and click it.