Disclaimer:
Do Bones and Booth belong to me?
No they don't, no they don't,
Do Ange and Hodgins belong to me?
No they don't, no they don't,
Do Cam and Sweets belong to me?
No they don't, no they don't,
Does anything on Bones belong to me?
No it doesn't, no it doesn't.
Random little one shots
Hellooooo you wonderful people out there ( yes I am sucking up to you guys so you will review my story). So this is my first fanfiction ever. Hope you like it! If I get enough hits then I will just keep posting random little unconnected one shots and drabbles because I a BIG fan of unadulterated BnB lovin'. I am also planning a long story and I will post the first chapter soon, just wanted to put a few short things out there before getting started with a big project. Like every other author I would love reviews and constructive criticism is always welcome.
LOVE
ABBY :)
"Hey Bones"
"Yeah." She replied sleepily, raising her head from its position resting against the window of the SUV.
"Can I ask you a question?"
"Of course you can Booth, you don't need my permission for that. Besides you already did."
"Yeah, well I realised that I have known for so long that I know all your likes and dislikes but I don't know one thing."
"Do you prefer chocolate sprinkles or rainbow sprinkles on your ice cream?"
"You woke me up during a long drawn, unstimulating drive across five states to ask me about my preference in sprinkles?" she asked in disbelief.
"Yes."
"How does knowing this help you?"
"oh you know just collecting data."
"Data is collected either during problem solving or during the testing of a hypothesis. Are you insinuating that I am a problem or an experiment?"
"No Bones! Its just…" he fell silent.
"What Booth?"
"Knowing every little thing about you makes me happy. They may seem insignificant to people but to me these little nibblets about you are the most important thing in the world. So I want as much as I can get."
She opened her mouth to make a confused reply about not understanding what he meant but stopped short when she saw the look in his eyes, and once again Dr. Temperance Brennan and Special Agent Seeley Booth communicated the equivalent of a thousand words in just one look. They didn't have to say anything because they understood each other. They held each others gaze until Booth had to look at the road again.
"Thank you Booth"
"Thank you, Bones"
The rest of the drive was completed in silence.
Okay so I just wanted to do a little shameless advertising for my long story. I will tell you that it will be FLUFFY. I write FLUFFY in capital letters for a reason. It will be FLUFFY, I shall not be held responsible for XXXL sized dentists' bills arising after it is read. The plot will seem like something out of a B- grade movie. I assure you that I will try to make it as fun as possible. I don't want to give away what I think is the greatest surprise in the story so I am not saying any thing about about what actually happens, but there will be no nonsense about Booth having cell phone skanks for girlfriends, that qualifies as angst in my world and I don't do angst. If you read just the first chapter you will understand what its about. And now I know you are thinking: Well her AN is longer than her actual story, so I will shut up now.
Toodles
P.S. I have no beta so all mistakes I make are mine and mine alone.