Author's note: Okay, first this was supposed to be the second chapter of my first story "The Killer in the Concrete Afterwards". Instead, I decided to split those two parts, so I could go further with this one. I hope you enjoy how it starts, and let me know if you liked it!!

Disclaimer: Same as always...I do not own Bones!

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Temperance was still working on a World War Two victim, the same smile lighting up her face. Angela was passing by, and seeing the expression on her friend's face; she stopped her walk and stared at her.

-Wow. That is amazing honey.

Getting back to reality, Brennan raised her eyes.

-What's amazing Ange?

-You, looking at a dead man, smiling as if you were deeply moved by his charm. But I figured that it wasn't about him, right?

Seeing where this was going, Bones faced down to her bones again, trying to concentrate and remove that smile from her lips.

-Yeah, keep on trying, Bren. I know there's something going on in there!

As she said that, Booth entered the lab, leading between Bones and her work table to get her attention. Leaning at almost two inches or so of her face, he started:

-Good morning sunshine! We got a case.

-God, you almost scared me Booth, what's it all about?

-A tourist found human remains trapped in a cage down the clear turquoise water of the sunny Hawaii Island. Want to go snorkelling, Bones?

-What? Do I need to go there?

Angela saw the opportunity right away for Brennan and her partner. Not wanting her to mess that up, she added:

-Of course you do sweetie! Look at you, a bit of sun wouldn't make you less adorable. Anyway, Hawaii, think of it… wow!

-But, I have all these remains I have to identify…

Cutting her off, Booth gave her no choice. He couldn't investigate that case without her, nor wanted he. Hawaii with his Bones…

-Pack your things, babe, we're leaving tonight at seven.

-Told you not to call me babe!

-Yeah, like you told me not to call you Bones, right?

-I won't give up on that one, Booth.

He chuckled, and looking at her directly in the eyes, he confronted her:

-I bet you would.

Seeing the concern on her face, he turned to leave.

-Oh, I almost forgot. Bring casual stuff; we're going to be tourists on vacation, alright?

-What? We will work this case undercover?

-Got it right, Bones! Seven o'clock sharp.

Before she could say anything in return, he turned away and left the lab. Angela couldn't remove that wide smile hanging on her face. Seeing this, Brennan started:

-Don't think I will ever….

-I haven't said anything, Tempe.

-Well, your face is speaking!

-Is that psychology?

-I hate psychology.

-Yeah…You'll be having a good time, Bren! I assure you. The tropics, with an FBI agent getting a sunbath by your side, sipping a pina colada... Sounds sooo hot!

At her words, Bones found herself drawing up a small smile on her face.

-I knew you would like it! Now, common … we're taking a day off.

-Whoa…what for?

-Common sweetie, you need a nice and sexy bathing suit!

-Nice, alright, but sexy….

-Ah…yeah, we'll see. We don't have any time to waste. Alright, pack these bones back in their box; I'm getting your things in your office!

-Ange…

-What are you waiting for! Hurry up!

The next thing Bones knew, she was standing in a fitting room with hundreds of indecent bathing suits to try on.

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I'm actually getting the second chapter done, so help me get inspired!