I'd not own bones or any of the characters in it.
The team had finished a very stressful case and every one was drinking alcohol out very expensive beakers but Cam didn't feel like celebrating so she decided that the best thing to do was paperwork. So she crept out Angla's office and slid through the door into hers making sure that no one had followed her. She sat slowly at her desk and began sifting through the mass of digital paperwork ( that if had been physical would be able drown the Jeffersonian and everyone in it) that required her upmost attention. She had not relised the time that she spent on the paperwork but she was not that bothered because she knew that Michelle was at a friends house. So as she was leaving her office it was almost one.
She was just about to withdraw herself from the Jeffersonian when she noticed that the light from the bone room was on and there leaning over a set of remains was Arastoo she stood staring at him work a element of peace blew over Camille contrasting the frantic day she had been having. She took a deep breath and began approaching him she felt the bubbling feeling return to her stomach. The sensation was warm and delightful she had never felt it before that night in the car but she pushed the feeling away knowing that admitting how she felt would make working around Arastoo so much harder then it already was. As she got closer she began to truly notice how handsome he was she had never thought of him that way before. Oh what was she doing she shouldn't be thinking of him that way at all.
She was just about to turn around when a voice from behind her which she knew very well belonged to Arastoo said "oh hello Dr Saroyan." Finally a excuse to talk him she thought. Oh how pathetic she actually needed a excuse to talk to him. "Hi Mr Visiri I was just about to grab some coffee do you want some?" Cam lied. She studied him for a second as he looked back and forth from his work to her face and back again. "Yes I would like that very much" and so both of them went around to the coffee machine and made two regular coffee no sugar no milk. And sat in the waiting from siping the hot liquid.
What happened next was debatable and wether Cam did this on purpose or wether it was a involuntary movement or tick is still unknown but what we know happend was that the lockdown button was pressed and the safety procedure took place. The doors locked and the windows were sealed and encrusted with a sheet of this plastic thick enough to be a rain coat. "Oh my god" Cam exclaimed "I am so sorry." She was on the verge of crying when Arastoo spoke "Hey it is alright we will get out of here in four hours" she looked at his face he genuinely did seem to mind Cam relaxed slightly. "You do know that by the time we get out of here it will be like five in the morning" "I think I passed first grade maths Camille" he joked. A smile seized cam's lips. A smile that didn't leave until the lights went out. "I don't remember this part of the procedure" she said Looking up at the ghostly ceiling. "Me neither" he replied his eyes adapting to the darkness that swarmed them. He looked at her. She was beautiful. "I am going to be honest with you I am not I mean" she paused she didn't want to say it aloud in fact she didn't want to say it at all. "Dr Saroyan are you afraid of the dark." Ther was awkward pause and grin stretched on Arastoo's mouth how could his boss and the most fearless women he know have a fear that was so childlike. "I wouldn't say I was afraid of dark it is more I am not a big fan of it"
His laugh shattered the silence and as soon he laughed Cam looked beyond her embarrassment and laughed too and so the two just laughed. And they laughed and talked until the lights came back open and the dots lifted aswell as the plastic. They agreed not to tell anyone about the night they spent together and so it was.