He Can Pull It Off
"Mmm…cupcake." Booth sat at his desk staring at the delicious treat he was about to devour. He launched for it and without using his hands he opened his mouth and bit into it.
Angela and Hodgins walked in. "I think you're enjoying that cupcake just a bit too much." Hodgins stated. Booth jumped and looked up.
"Oh, hi." Booth said awkwardly.
"You got a bit of ummm..frosting around your mouth there."Hodgins said. Booth wiped his sleeve across his mouth and blushed.
"Green stripes are not your color, plus they make your calves look big." Hodgins said.
Booth looked down at his feet, these were his favorite socks, he stood up quickly so that he could pull his pants down so that he could cover his apparent fashion mishap.
"Oh, don't worry about it Booth," Angela laughed "You can pull it off, and I...umm, mean that literally, you can pull all of IT off."
"Hey!" Hodgins looked at her with an odd expression on his face.
"Whaat, Oh calm down... I've all ready seen you take it all of…and if I can be honest, Hun, you looked good…but Booth has got it going on."
Booth joined in "Uhhh, guys you do realize that I'm standing right here don't you?"
"Oh well." Replied Angela, she then turned back to Hodgins, "Anyway, I'm hoping that someday I will get to see him take it all off…only if pigs fly."
Hodgins grinned, "They already have."