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Pairing: Booth/Brennan
Category: Humor
POV: Angela
Prompt: One of the two do something on a dance floor.
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On the rare occasion that I get them to go out, they always seem extra stubborn and nervous.
Walking into the club we headed for the bar started off with a few beers. Brennan ditched the beers early on and went for the stronger stuff while the rest of us eventually followed suit. She was starting to get tipsy but hey who wasn't?
At that point, in my induced haze, I dragged her out onto the dance floor and we started swaying our bodies to the music.
I glanced towards the bar and saw Hodgins telling Booth something but Booth wasn't paying any attention to him. All of his focus, along with the predatory gleam in his eyes, was reserved for Temperance Brennan.
Seeing that look was making me sweat and I figured I better get a drink to cool off. I left Brennan on the dance floor and she was in her own world just moving to the music with half lidded eyes.
As I reached the bar, I turned to Booth,
"You should join her out there big man, you're not the only one watching her..."
I let my voice trail off and lifted my chin in the direction of some guys ogling Brennan.
"Ange I was not... I ...okay. Watch my drink."
"Sure."
I smirked and gave him a little wave.
As he made his way to Brennan, everyone moved out of his path.
She was starting to dance with some guy but I saw the way her eyes scanned the crowd for him.
As he approached she left her dancing partner without a second look and made her way towards him.
They stood toe to toe and then he made the first move.
He put his arms around her waist tentatively and she wrapped her arms around his neck in response. Their bodies moved to the beat and the distance between them was gradually getting smaller.
After watching them for awhile, I saw Bren's frustrated expression on her face. She then whispered something into Booth's ear and a visible shudder coursed through his body. He whispered something back but looked nervous in his approach.
At that moment, I saw Brennan grab Booth's hands from her waist and moved them low on her hips while she pressed the length of her body against his.
His eyes popped out of his head but relief overcame his expression. A new sense of eagerness and danger was shown in his body language and Brennan was not one to object.
Their bodies were indistinguishable from one another and their gazes were fixated only on each other. It seemed as if they were having some time of overheated discussion only with their eyes.
I felt the burn of their intensity and I quickly turned to Jack,
"You want to get out of here Jack?"
"Don't you know it , anyways those two won't be here for much longer."
He cocked his head towards Booth and Brennan and as I followed his gaze, I saw their retreating forms.
Booth's hand was tightly wrapped around Brennan's waist and their body language seemed suggestive.
I smiled in spite of myself.
One night, one look and a bit of liquid courage turned out to be the push they needed to realise what was there all along.
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