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Author's Note: Wow, it seems like it's been forever! I'm sorry this is a little late. I ment to have it up last week, but I got really sick. In fact, I'm still sick, but I really wanted to get this up! Hope you like!
Chapter 1: Changes
Booth rolled over and opened his eyes. A slow smile began to form as he caught sight of the beautiful woman who was sleeping peacefully next to him. Brennan stirred and her eyes opened slowly. She began to smile too when she saw him.
"Morning," he whispered.
"Good Morning," she whispered back. They lay there grinning at each other for a few minutes before Booth caught sight of the time.
"Uh-oh," he said scrambling to get up and get dressed. Brennan sat up and watched as he hurried into his jeans and frantically looked around for his shirt.
"What's wrong?" she asked confused. Booth's panicked brown eyes found hers.
"Cassie's going to be up soon Bones," he stated, as if that explained his panicked state. When Brennan still looked confused he elaborated. "She's going to freak out when she sees me still here. It's one thing to know it will happen, quite another to actually see it." Brennan watched amused as he ducked to look under the bed for his shirt. He came back up holding the ruins that used to be his shirt.
"Jeez Bones, Impatient?" Brennan gave him an unrepentant grin.
"Booth, you don't have to leave. Cassie will be fine," Brennan assured him. Booth looked from his now ruined shirt to her again. She was pouting and her blue eyes were pleading. "Stay please?" she asked. Booth sighed giving up the battle before it began, it was useless when she gave him that look.
"Alright Bones, but don't blame me when she has to go see Sweets," he warned laying back down beside her. She smiled triumphantly at him and kissed his cheek.
"Thank you," she replied. Booth couldn't help but return the smile and the kiss.
"Well, since I'm staying how about I cook breakfast?" he asked. Brennan nodded and grinned mischiviously at him.
"Be careful with the stove. You don't have a shirt anymore." Booth groaned.
"Whose fault is that?" he retorted. Brennan still did not look sorry. He got up and gave her a quick kiss before entering the kitchen.
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Hehe, kinda short, but it has tons of fluff! Next chapter will probably have more fluff than plot too, but after that I promise you will start to see a plot! Personally I love fluff, and I need it after these past few episodes! (We're so close I can feel it! I mean they've basically admitted it!) Read and Review…
Phoenix
