The latest installment! This one is rated k, but the fluff is there (sort of)


Looking back on it, it really only made sense.

After all, the Diner had presented them with more memories and scrapbook-worthy moments then either of their entire childhoods.

They did everything there.

discussing the cases,

eating (on the more obvious side of things),

sharing a laugh,

flashing grins at each other,

persuading and being persuaded to indulge in all that is apple pie,

getting shot at (on the less pleasant side of things),

reuniting with family,

solving problems that plagued their sleep,

arresting therapists,

denying attraction and taking part in deep conversations.

Yes, it only made sense that The Royal Diner would be the place that they would share their first actual kiss. The place that they would finally admit their feelings, without actually saying so.

It only made sense that he tasted like his habitual cup of coffee with the slight hint of cinnamon from his dessert.

It only made sense that one of the waitresses had grinned at them from afar, coming to the realization that anything was possible.

It only made sense that after their lips had parted and before they had left in that mad dash, she finally tried the pie.

It only made sense that she loved it.


I'd really like to know your thoughts, I've written poetry before, but never a sort of weird mix of poetry and prose. Also, if you found the repition annoying, tell me! I honestly want to improve here.

The next one will be a future fic and should be up pretty soon.

Review, if yah please:)

~Rhea

"I clicked on a pop-up and got caught in a pornado!"- Hodgins, The Girl in the Gator