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Soup. Yes, Brennan also knows what kind of soup he needs;)

Disclaimer: Bones belongs to Fox.

"Booth, you need to let me take a look." Brennan said annoyed at his behavior.

"No!" He shrieked, his hands cupping Seeley Jr.; down there.

"Booth, the suspect is cuffed and back up is on its way." Brennan tried to pry his hands away from their current position. "It's important to know where the blood is coming from." Booth knew she was right. He was in pain and to be honest, he had no idea where the blood was coming from. The suspect had kicked him in his jewels and a knife had been embedded in the shoe. He stared down at himself and saw the soaked spot near his crotch. Booth moved his hands and felt as Brennan's hands worked on his belt and jeans. He felt his boxers along with his jeans pool at his feet and had it not been for the current situation, Jr. would have been very, very happy to meet her from up close. "Spread your legs wider." Brennan ordered, locating the source of the blood.

"Whoa, Bones!" He said with a slight chuckle, trying to lighten up the mood. "At least take me out to coffee first." She shot him a glare and Booth felt as she ripped his favorite black FBI t-shirt off his body. "Could've asked." He mumbled. "Ah!" He shut his eyes closed as she pressed the t-shirt to his inner thigh, very close to Jr. and the boys. Booth sat on the back of the SUV and fell back.

"It's not that bad." Brennan commented.

"He doesn't appreciate those kinds of comments." Booth answered defensively, trying to move away from her grasp. No insulting Jr.!

Brennan looked up at him. "The wound, Booth." Was that a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth? "I'm talking about the wound." Booth felt himself blush. Brennan was down there being professional with a wound and here he was thinking about other things. He closed his eyes, willing himself to think about something else.

Brennan fought not to smile. The only two times she's seen Jr. he's been 'asleep', yet there's the promise that he won't disappoint once awakened. Brennan felt the smile on her face and decided to focus on the task at hand. She turned her head when she heard the vehicles approaching.

Charlie was the first to approach them.

"Hold this." Brennan told Booth as she walked towards the EMT guys. Charlie stopped a few feet away from the agent, trying to contain his laughter.

"What's so funny, Charlie?" Booth asked, holding his weight up with one elbow to look at the other agent. Charlie did a palms up gesture and moved towards the suspect. Charlie had seen the partners together for a few years now and how those two managed to fight what they felt was beyond him. Dr. Brennan had just stripped him off his clothing for a wound! Charlie took hold of the suspect and moved him towards his SUV. The partners were unique and always interesting.

B&B

Booth was on a small hospital bed as the doctor and nurse were working on stitching up his wound. Brennan was by his side, inspecting the work being done. Booth gripped her hand, closing his eyes as the job was being finished. The nurse looked at the tight grip the agent had on who she assumed was the girlfriend, wife or significant other. The nurse did a silent 'aww' as Brennan patted his hand when the job was finished.

Brennan did a quick run to Booth's SUV as they waited for the paperwork for his release. She found a gym bag in the back of the SUV with some FBI sweets and a t-shirt. On her way to Booth, Brennan remembered she hadn't seen any underwear in the gym bag. The thought of ridding in the SUV knowing that he was naked under his sweats had her thoughts straying into forbidden territory. Tempe! Stop it! He's happy and you should be happy for him too. He's your friend and partner.

Brennan entered the room and found Booth covered with a blanket from the waist down, eating some pudding.

"How did you get pudding?" Brennan asked as she handed him the clothes.

"The nurse." He said after a mouthful of pudding. "Can you give me a sec?" He asked, waiting for her to either turn around or leave the room so he could change. Brennan rolled her eyes as he put the t-shirt on. Seeing that Brennan wasn't going to turn around or close her eyes, Booth put the sweats on as quickly as he could.

B&B

The next day

Booth sat on his living room couch. He'd just showered and had to check his wound, but he was dreading it. His girlfriend had made him some soup but to be honest he didn't like it, but he appreciated her effort.

"I'm going to shower." His girlfriend turned and left for the bathroom. Booth sat the soup bowl on the coffee table as he took a deep breath. You can do this, Seel. He encouraged himself.

Meanwhile

Brennan parked in the parking lot to Mama's. She knew Booth liked Mama's soup and she felt like he'd need a bowl right about now. She exited the vehicle and walked to the front door. The place was empty at this time of day and Brennan walked up to the register and placed the soup order to Mama and specified that it was for Booth. Mama gave an almost imperceptible nod. Brennan watched as the little old lady walked back into the kitchen to call out the order.

Brennan sat down on a table and pulled out her cell phone. She checked her email messages as she waited for her order. She had a few from her publisher and some invitations to be a guest speaker at various universities.

Mama watched as Brennan read her messages and waited for the order. She's seen the agent and his partner stop by several times during the past couple of years and Mama had always thought those two would end up together. A couple of weeks ago Booth stopped by for some soup with a beautiful blonde. Mama had watched the two and wondered what had happened with Brennan.

Brennan's head snapped up when she was called over. She paid for the soup and when she was handed her change Mama handed her a cup.

"I didn't order a drink." Brennan told the woman.

"For you." Mama handed Brennan the drink and Brennan eyed the woman suspiciously. Brennan was pretty sure the woman didn't like her. So why was she giving her a drink?

"Thank you." Brennan said as she took the soup and drink. Mama watched her leave, knowing the drink would help the anthropologist's broken heart.

On her drive to Booth's place, Brennan debated if it was such a good idea to stop by. Perhaps his girlfriend wouldn't appreciate if she showed up.

I'm just bringing him some soup. Brennan told herself on the elevator ride. She took a deep breath as she knocked on his front door.

Booth rose from the couch and slowly walked to get the door.

"Mmm, Bones!" His eyes light up when he saw her and was that soup from Mama's?

"Hello, Booth. I brought you this." She handed the bag with the soup over to him. "Yes, I told Mama it was for you." She told him before he asked. He gave her a smile as he invited her in and she followed him to the living room. He sat down on the couch, reading himself to dig into the soup. Brennan eyed the kit he had on the coffee table next to the soup he had obviously hardly touched. Brennan felt a bit warm inside, knowing that he was going to eat the soup she brought him.

Booth left his untouched Mama soup on the coffee table when Brennan asked him if he'd cleaned his wound. "I was gonna." He defended.

"Let me see." Brennan pointed at his shorts and Booth grunted in disapproval as he did what was asked.

Booth was wearing briefs and he was glad he didn't have to get out of his undies.

His white briefs did nothing to hide Jr. and Brennan knew it. Their gazes met, tension running high. They heard footsteps approaching and Brennan quickly stood while Booth fixed his shorts.

"If it wasn't because I know you two are partners, I'd ask for an explanation." Hannah walked to stand next to Brennan. Brennan didn't miss the wet hair and that she was in tank top and panties.

"I was just leaving." Brennan pointed to the bathroom, asking to use it to wash her hands. Both Booth and Hannah nodded. Brennan quickly walked to the bathroom. As she washed her hands she stared at herself in the mirror. The bathroom was still warm and foggy from the woman's shower and Brennan sighed, knowing that she had to stop. He's happy. She reminded herself as she left the bathroom. She waved good bye to the two and exited the apartment, telling herself that there was a line and she couldn't cross it.

Booth was busy eating the soup, thankful that Brennan had thought about bringing him some soup. Booth's girlfriend felt a bit hurt that he hadn't touched her soup and was devouring the soup Brennan had brought him.

Mama's soup from The Fire in the Ice ep:) Review:)