Okay, I know you're still waiting for the big event but trust me it coming! This is all fluff and I'm sorry but I just couldn't throw them in the sack like a pair of shoes being thrown into a closet. Please forgive me. Thank you all for your reviews! I was surprised to see how many of you read my little fantasy. I love reviews good and bad so please tell me if something isn't clear in the story or if I could have written some part of it better.
As always, Bones is not mine and I am still coming to terms with that fact so please don't rub it in. *pout*
His mind was filled with her. Every inch of it was screaming her name, smelling her sent, feeling her soft skin underneath his hand when he grabbed her wrist. He knew he loved her but, what was he suppose to do about it? He couldn't even remember anything about her. He wanted to know everything but, he knew it would take to long to unravel the mystery of Dr. Temperance Brennan. He wanted to know her the way he felt that he knew her before his amnesia. Somehow he knew that before amnesia he and Bones were so close to being together. So close to what he has wanted since the moment he woke up from his coma and saw her, and perhaps from the moment he meet her for the first time. When they were having supper last night he wasn't aware of anything but her. That fact was evident in the amount of time they sat there just talking to each other. He could have talked to her all night. He could have just sat there and stared at her all night if she would have allowed him to. But, the time passed much more quickly than he would have liked and before he knew it she was going home to that lucky young bastard!
When he reached the Jeffersonian his thoughts became jumbled and he didn't know if he was coming or going but his heart knew and his body followed. He walked into her office and saw her at her desk. It was a Sunday and not many people would be at work on a Sunday but he knew she would be. She looked up and saw him leaning in her doorway.
"Booth, What are you doing here?" She asked smiling at him.
"You said I could come by anytime I wanted." He smiled his charm smile.
"How did you know that I'd be here?"
"Oh, I don't know Bones you just seem to be the type that works for fun." His smiled never faded and he didn't think it would as long as he was with her. He was then proven wrong.
"Ken." That was all she had to say to make his smile disappear. He turned around and Ken was glaring at him.
"Hello Booth. Kept my fiancé out late last night didn't you?" Ken said as he walked past Booth over to Bones' desk. He went to her and kissed her on the lips. He wasn't discreet about the act either; it seemed to Booth that Ken was flaunting his relationship with Bones to make Booth jealous but, Bones didn't seem to notice that. When Ken was finished with his display of possessiveness Bones looked at the floor and blushed before turning her gaze back to Booth.
"It wasn't Booths fault that I was out so late Ken, I was the one that lost track of time and don't refer to me as your fiancé." Brennan looked angry at Ken and Booth wanted to punch the little prick for making her angry. When she told him not to call her his fiancé Booth's brain ran away with him and he suddenly pictured her in a little black dress with high heels, clinging to Booth. They were in a boxing club. Booth had his arm around her and was so close to her that he wanted to burst.
"This here is Roxy my fiancé." He was telling someone. She looked at him and there noses touched they were so close. Marriage is an antiquated ritual. The thought ran through his mind faster than a bolt of lightning.
"Yeah, well we're more engaged to be engaged." He wanted to kiss her. He wanted to take her right then and there. He wanted his hands to slowly explore her body. But he didn't. That seems to be the theme, Booth thought to himself, he wanted to but he didn't. This thought brought Booth out of his imaginings and back into the real world.
"Roxy." That was all he said. He didn't even know he had said it until he looked at her face and saw that she looked as if she had stuck her finger in a light socket. Booth could tell that she knew what it meant.
"Was that- did all that really happen?" He didn't even know if he was making any sense to her.
"We were undercover as a couple of hot high rollers in Vegas." A sweet smile came across her face. "You were 'Toni the Tiger'." She said this in the same accent she used as Roxy and it made his blood boil. He could have run over to her right then and kissed her softly
"You're remembering Booth." She looked at him and it broke his heart. She looked sad and he thought he could see the tiny gleam of tears in her eyes. Why was she so sad? Wasn't it a good thing that he was remembering? He wanted to kick himself for making her cry.
"That's just great." A sardonic tone from a voice that Booth had forgotten was even present rang in his ears.
"Ken. I forgot you were here." Bones said honestly (as always). He knew in his soul that she was always honest to others. The only person she ever lied to was herself, don't ask him how he knew that but, he did.
Ken's face as she said that was like heaven to Booth and he couldn't hide the smirk that took over his face. Ken's thwarted expressing was lost on Bones. She didn't even look at him to see it. It's not that she was deliberately being cruel; she just didn't see the problem of forgetting her fiancé. She was a genius but, every one had something they didn't do well, and for Bones it was the social part of life that she didn't have a clue about. Again, don't ask him how he knew this, he just did. You can give the FBI Agent amnesia but you can't take away is intuition.
"Tempe," Ken went on as if her forgetting him didn't hurt. "I was hoping we could go over the details for the wedding."
"What? Oh! Well, you know I don't care Ken. Marriage is an antiquated ritual and I really don't want to have anything to do with planning it." Booth's thought came back to him in an instant again.
"Wait, if you think marriage is an antique-whatever- why are you getting married?" Booth asked passing over the words that he knew he wouldn't say correctly.
"Because I want a child Booth." Her words were mater-of-fact but, the tone and look in her eyes when she said that to him were filled with emotion that he couldn't explain.
"What?" Booth was outraged and he didn't know why. He loved her, He wanted to marry her, and he wanted to have babies with her! Booth couldn't take it anymore, he had to leave.
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Brennan knocked again, harder this time.
"Booth, Open the door!" She started to knock again but the door opened before she could. Booth was standing there with a small smirk on his face.
"Hey, Bones." She couldn't help but to smile back even though she was angry at him.
"Booth you called me over here saying it was important after you left my office the other day with no warning. You haven't spoken to me for three days you could at lest let me in so that you can apologize to me properly!" She sucked in a breath of air.
"You know Bones, someone really does deserve an apology but, I want you to come in first so that it can be done properly." His charm smile came across his face gradually and he opened the door wider to let her in.
"That's what I said you should do Booth." Brennan tried to hide her smile but, it was released anyway.
"Did you call me over so that you could charm me into forgiving you?" Brennan asked as she tilted her head slightly to the side.
"No Bones, I called you over so that you could apologize to me." Brennan was entirely confused.
