A/N: I don't know if this chapter is any good, it's a little different to the others because its more thought based less dialogue. Sorry I couldn't get it up for Christmas but consider it a late present. I also wrote it at 11 at night after tinkering around on computers all day. Watching series 2 as I wrote this, Stephen Fry is a brilliant actor and British too. Hehe. Tea, the solver of all problems in England.
Stage 4
Pressed against Booths chest Brennan heard her inner voices battling inside her mind and allowed herself a slight grin. Her rational side of thought which admittedly took over most of her mind was wondering what the hell she was doing while her illogical brain, which at times sounded a lot like Angela was chanting 'Go girl, go'. Brennan sighed inwardly as Booth pulled her closer to his chest, now she knew that her irrational mind was Angela. It just fit. Somehow though right now she didn't mind, something about this, no matter how illogical, just fit.
Angela smiled as she watched Brennan and Booth dancing. She always knew that these two were meant to be, she knew from the beginning. It was in the way that they looked at each other, all the little glances, it was like some kind of reverse flirting. They were always there for each other and both got insanely jealous whenever they had a new 'partner', although they both denied it.
Cam however looked on a little annoyed, she had only agreed to be part of this ridiculous plan because she thought that it would fall through. She had never liked the idea of Booth and Brennan but during their on again off again relationship she noticed one thing. Booth never let her call him Seeley, never, not once. She would call him Seeley and he would reply with 'Don't call me Seeley'. She sighed and looked over at the couple turning to the music, and mentally compared their dancing styles. While she would drape herself over Booth, Booth pulled Brennan close to him and she recuperated. It was almost as if they couldn't get close enough to each other. She sighed again and drowned her shot. She knew that her and Booth were doomed from the beginning from that didn't mean that she was happy about it. Nope, not happy about it at all.
Booth smiled into Brennan's hair as she nestled against his chest. He knew that eventually they would have to talk about it and he knew that it would be better sooner rather than later. Lifting his head from hers he indicated the door by tilting his head towards it when she looked up. Brennan nodded so placing his hand on the small of her back he walked her out.
Angela smirked as Brennan and Booth left the lab together.
Stage 4 complete. Commence stage 5.
A/N2: I know its dreadfully short and I'm sorry but my brain won't work and I really need to revise for exams so I might not be updating anything for a while, but I promise that when exams are done I will update. So TTFN and be back soon.