Author's Note: This idea began a little while back due to my need for something to break my stubborn case of writer's block. Obviously, it's been done before but I hope these little nuggets will be different enough to stand out. Some will be present day, others in the future and some possibly in the past, which basically means that spoilers are possible though if I use them I'll try and let you know.

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A is for Accommodation

"Are you sure the couch is okay?"

She reaches for the blanket he's just brought for her. "I would've been perfectly fine renting a hotel room for the night, Booth."

"Yeah, but that wouldn't be okay with me. I-" Booth hesitates, the realization of how little she's wearing and how close they're standing settling on him. He shoves the blanket in her direction. "You should take the bed."

"I don't want you to hurt your back. You don't want me staying in a hotel. This is the compromise, right?"

His throat feels dry as her fingers brush against his. "Right."