A/N: Okay everyone, welcome to our first fanfic! Enjoy! Please R&R!!
Chapter 1
Temperance Brennan sat quietly in her office, eyes scanning over the computer screen and her brow furrowed in concentration as she examined the close up photos of the bones from their latest victim. Although it was hard to see she could distinguish a few small cracks on the victim's right phalanges
Seeley Booth sat in his office, awaiting a call from his partner. She'd promised to call with any new information. He'd let her go for it and returned to the Hoover building. With all his paperwork finished, he was extremely bored and the thoughts of a certain forensic anthropologist were certainly not helping. Tired of resisting the urge to call her, he picked up the phone and speed dialled.
A small frustrated sigh left her lips as the phone rang on her desk, breaking her concentration. Spinning her office chair around to face the phone she quickly picked it up and pressed it to her ear. "Brennan." the woman answered quickly, resting back in her chair and rubbing her temples to try and subside the headache which was soon approaching. "Oh Hi Booth..." she mumbled, feeling a sudden flutter of excitement in her stomach.
"Hey Bones!" he exclaimed, her voice exciting him. "Oh Hi Booth..." she mumbled in his ear, and after knowing her for so long he knew she was happy to hear from him. She must be having a bad day. "How's the case going? Have you got anything for me yet??" he asked, hoping she did. She rambled scientifically and he closed his eyes and listened, just enjoying the sound of her voice. "Do you wanna have a break from work? Go to the diner?" he suggested after she had finished.
Brennan held back a small gasp, her eyes lighting up instantly at his offer to go out for lunch. The flutter in her stomach suddenly grew and she chose to ignore it. Running her left hand through her auburn hair and holding back a smile she finally replied after what had seemed like an eternity. "Sounds good Booth. I've been working all day and I really think I need a break. I'll meet you there?" the woman suggested.
"Sure. See you soon," Booth said and hung up the phone, grabbing his jacket and pulling it on as he grabbed his keys, leaving the Hoover building, eager to see his partner. He sped to the diner, though it was only a few blocks away, and quickly plonked himself down at their regular table by the window, glad it wasn't taken. The waitress was immediately at his side, but he waved her off, waiting for Bones.
Eagerly the woman jumped from her chair, instantly trading in her blue lab coat for her black trench coat and rushed out of the Jeffersonian, heels clinking along the tiles. When she entered the diner, Brennan suppressed a smile. He looked so handsome as he waited for her, his chocolate brown eyes staring dreamily out the window. Taking the seat opposite him she smiled her usual Brennan smile as he jumped at the sound of her. "Hey Booth. I didn't keep you waiting did I?"