A/N: Hey everyone! I'm sorry for the wait, Hodgela is harder to write than I thought it would be. This one's from One Fine Day.

Jack: What would you do if I kissed you right now?
Melanie: You wouldn't kiss me.
Jack: But what would you do if I did?
Melanie: Do you wanna kiss me right now?
Jack: I wouldn't've mentioned it if didn't.

About the time B+B are leaving for their date.

Angela went back to her closet and stared at the items that hung there. After a long moment she chose a flirty white top and a flowing brown peasant skirt. Angela left her hair down with her natural soft waves. There, she looked nice, but not overly dressed up. She didn't have to wait long before her doorbell rang. She stopped to take a deep breath before opening the door with a broad smile on her face. Jack stood before her dressed in a brown suede jacket, white tee and jeans. She had to struggle not to gape; his clothes were casual, but incredibly stylish and well fitting. Not only that, but he carried a bouquet made up of the odd, exotic flowers she loved so much. He handed them to her without a word.

"Thank you, they're amazing."

"I thought I remembered you saying that you liked the more unconventional flowers."

"I do. I love them." She was shocked and excited that he would remember something so trivial about her. Angela invited him in while she put the bouquet in some water. Like her friend, she indulged in the foolishly girly sniffing and sighing.

When she came back, Jack had a picture in his hand. She saw that it was one of the team in 'their' booth that Sid had taken a while back.

"It's a good picture of all of us, isn't it?" He jumped at the sound of her voice; he'd been so wrapped up in studying the picture he hadn't realized that she'd returned.

"Yeah, it is. It doesn't look posed even though it is."

"We all look so happy, it's nice. We don't get that a lot with what work dishes out to us."

"Yeah. But it's nice to have great people to work with."

"I agree. It's great to work with my best friend. Tempe's great for a laugh." She laughed at his childish pout. "Ok, maybe the rest of ya are ok too."

"Gee, Angela, you're so nice."

"I try."

"Ok, are you ready?"

"Yeah. Where are we going?"

"You'll see. Come on, let's get out of here."

He led her to his 'toy car' as Booth had called it once. Angela fought not to giggle girlishly when he opened the car door for her; she felt so childish. They left and headed toward the freeway out of town. He pulled off at an exit she had never taken before. Soon they were headed into a large park Angela hadn't even known existed. It was beautiful. Up ahead, she could see a small parking lot where there was a small group of people gathering. Angela looked over questioningly at Jack, but he kept driving, obviously determined to keep her in the dark. He parked, got out and again opened the door for her, helping her out. He then went to the trunk, taking out a blanket and a picnic basket. Angela walked with Jack, following the other people there. They crested a hill to see a huge white screen set up at one end of a clearing. People were settling in, and Jack started to follow suit. He laid the blanket out, and they both sat, quite close to one another. Jack opened the basket and took out an array of Angela's favorite snacks; chocolate, various salty snacks, and her favorite flavors of the bottled ice tea she was always drinking. Her jaw dropped in amazement at the care he had taken, and that he remembered it all about her. Jack watched her carefully, trying to see how she reacted, and was relieved and excited at her shock and awe.

"How did you…?"

"I pay attention to details. You never know when something might come in handy, especially with a beautiful woman." Angela blushed at the complement. Jack beamed, he was proud of himself for handling everything so well.

The movie started, and they settled against one another comfortably. The film was an old black and white, a favorite genre of both of them. About the middle of the movie, there was a big musical number that had many of the attendees getting up to dance. Jack decided to go out on a limb; he got up and offered his hand in suggestion to Angela. She smiled and happily took his hand. They immediately pulled one another close while gently swaying to the music, having the time of their lives. When the number ended, they sat back down, with eyes only for each other, the movie long forgotten.

"What would you do if I kissed you right now?"

"You wouldn't kiss me."

"But what would you do if I did?"

"Do you wanna kiss me right now?"

"I wouldn't've mentioned it if didn't."

"Then maybe I would kiss you back." She retaliated with a cheeky smile that was wiped off her face when Jack leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers. True to her word, she responded, and the two were lost to each other until the flurry of activity around them at the finish of the film awoke them from their reverie. The two smiled at one another, packed up their things and headed back to his car. Wordlessly, they drove back to his place. They both had the same idea in mind.

At his place, Jack went to get a big, soft blanket while Angela picked another old movie from his collection. The pair cuddled under the blanket on his couch while the movie played. Before it was even halfway done, Jack noticed that Angela's breathing had slowed and evened, she was asleep. He sat there, enjoying watching her look so peaceful. Then suddenly her cell phone rang, she jumped slightly and answered it; it was Tempe. She quickly finished her conversation and put the phone away, snuggling back up to him with an apology about the interruption. Soon they were both sound asleep against one another.

A/N: Thanks again for all the feedback! I've never gotten this much for a story before! Same goes as before with the hugs and handshakes! Thanks so much --SSidle--