-Next Weekend-
The first time she decided to go and see them she only made it to her front door. Fingers pressed against the cool wood before turning around and walking back into the kitchen.
"Change your mind Bones?" he had asked, knowing she wouldn't admit the real reason.
She faked a smile and kissed his shoulder.
"I remembered that my publisher wanted a new next chapter by the end of the week," she leant against the counter and tried to avoid eye contact, not wanting to admit the real reason she had only made it to the door. "Maybe next weekend."
The agent wrapped an arm around her before she could move away, pressing a kiss to her forehead in understanding, letting her know he understood as he agreed with her words.
"Maybe next weekend."
Was it alright?