Before we start, this is not a crossover. This case is not an X-File. This case will have elements that could be considered an X-File.
Prologue
'Booth!' Cullen's dulcet tone echoed from the receiver in Special Agent Seeley Booths hand. 'My office. Now!'
'Honeymoons over, Bones,' Booth commented with a wiry smile.
'We never had a honeymoon, Booth,' Brennan sounded startled at his words. 'We aren't…'
'Yer,' sarcasm laced his words, 'I seem to have missed the wedding too,'
'You know how I feel about archaic social traditions,' Brennan shot back.
'Just leave it, Bones,' Booths frustration coloured his words. The lack of legal relationship between them still bothered Booth. 'I'll go see what Cullen wants.'
'You submitted the paperwork yesterday,' Brennan commented logically. 'I imagine he's finally found out about…'
'You're sixteen weeks pregnant, Bones.' Booths eyes rolled. If this conversation wasn't so serious, the situation would be funny. 'I'm kinda surprised the whole FBI doesn't already know. It's getting hard to hide Little Bones there with loose clothing.'
