Here's another! Expect a lot more and regularly! Got to love being summer holidays!
Chapter Three
The car journey across town had been quiet, Booth noticed the silence and looked over to where Bones was sitting in the car, her head was tilted against the window and her eyes shut tight as her chest raised slowly up and down showing hard evidence she was finally sleeping. Booth carefully moved his hand down to hers and held onto it feeling her grip his in return.
"Hmm Booth" she stretched her body as she moved her back against the comfort of the chair before turning her head to a sympatic Booth.
"Did I wake you?" Booth didn't mean to wake her, only feel close to her. Since he found out the news he had found his reason for life, a reason for why they should be together and there's no way that she can get out of it.
Bones chuckled quietly, her throat dry from the small nap she had. She realised where they were and forgot to even reply to his latest comment, she instantly bent down picking up her coat and bag before heading towards Booth front door and waiting for him to lock the car and join her to open up the door.
Once they got inside, Bones headed straight towards the sofa, laying down her coat and bag and removed her shoes, sighing at the delight having nothing on her feet gave her. She laid back against the leather and felt her eyes once again feeling heavy. She looked at Booth as she stood looking amused at her. He knew she'd never admit that she was tired or that maybe her work load was too much for yet alone being pregnant on top of it.
"Come on" Booth walked near her, grabbing her hand for support as he helped lift her, and carried her gently in his arms towards his bedroom. He carefully removed the sheets, putting her down on her side, helping her remove any thick clothing and pulling the covers back over the body seeing her sink into the mattress and bury her face against the pillow. He quietly walked around the other side crawling into the bed and placing his arm around her waist not wanting to spend one moment away from her.
The morning arrived too soon for over worked Temperance Brennan, she fidgeted around in the bed, her hair was now covering most of her face, her body was in the shape of a starfish against the mattress and her eyes refused to open fully not quite adjusted to the light intensity of the morning sun.
She could hear the sound of the kettle from the kitchen area being set off and every now and then the occasionally "shit" "oww" "damn" comments from Booth. She knew what he was like and knowing him and his caring role he was most likely attempting to make her something to eat. He had been trying to make her eat for the last few days.
She carefully sat up, pushing herself off the bed, and grabbing one of Booth's dressing gowns to apply around her partly naked body before she dared walk out of his bedroom. She could smell toast and butter and headed towards the direction of the smell. She looked up seeing two plates laid out with toast and butter where needed. She grabbed a chair and kissed his cheek before sitting down and began munching into the toast. She hated to admit she was hungry but every bite felt so delicious and she knew once he was having a shower she would end up cooking a few more pieces for herself to eat and conquer.