Spoilers: None.
Disclaimer: Booth's POV.
Author's Note: I'm so sorry it took so long to update this! I just wasn't sure whether or not to leave this, or to continue it. Oops. Sorry!
She began to hum along, reminding me again why she was so captivating. The music rose and fell, as did her chest; perfectly synchronized.
Then the music began to surge into a completely different pattern, and she went with it, allowing the music to drive her as the musician did his bow. Another violin joined the sound, and it became a competition, each vying for power, yet still they blended beautifully; it was one song, after all.
It was very much like us; these two violins struggling to remain apart and together at the same time, to get through to the end of the song without having to truly end anything. I've always known that this was never a possibility, but there, looking at her, I could have sworn it was.
I did. I swore to myself and to God that I would protect this angel He'd sent to me, because to lose her was... unthinkable.
My angel.