Giggles could be heard as the girl ran around the garden, trying to escape the boy that was currently chasing her, hands grubby with mud and a small toy gun in his hand. "FBI stop" the boy shouted and held out the gun and made a bang noise. The girl fell to the floor, holding her leg and looked up at the boy.

"You're under awest" the boy laughed and held the girl down gently.

"Let me go Booth. Youwre hurting me"

"You such a girl" Booth got up and watched as Bones sat up, mud covering her dress.

"Shut up Booth" Bones stuck out her tongue and he did the same. They both giggled.

"I'm gonna be such a good FBI agent when I growed up"

"I'm gonna be a fwensic anforpologisty when I'm older"

" A what?"

"I look at how people dieded"

"Why would you wanna do that?"

"To help people"

"But they are deaded"

"They're families silly"

"I'm not silly"

"Yes you are"

"Am not"

"Am too"

"Shut up"

"You shut up" they both giggled again.

"I'm marrying you when I am older"

"Ugh I am not marrying you"

"Yes you are Booth. We are going to have a big white wedding and lots of children"

"No we are not"

"Yes we are. And we are going to work together catching bad guys" Bones gave a small toothless grin.

"I don't want to work with a girl. They're icky"

"Boys are icky"

"No we not. We are big strong men that rescue girls"

"I don't need rescuing, specialy not from YOU"

"I don't want to rescue you"

"Yes you do"

"No I don't"

"You do. Cos you love me"

"No I don't"

"Yes you do.

"No"

"Yes"

"You will always love me Booth"

"Whatever Bones. Lets go get cookies"

"Okay" she grinned

Booth grabbed her hand and lead her inside.