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Angela POV

I was sitting in my office, doing some research on our latest case. Checking through bank records, finding possible police reports, social networking sites and emails, normal stuff. I heard my door open and when I looked up, I saw Clair standing in my office with her normal tight ponytail and glasses. I jumped up and hugged her, trying not to hug to tight so I wouldn't hurt her.

"Clair, what are you doing here?" I asked, still hugging her, "Shouldn't you be in the hospital?" she laughed and continued to hug her

"They let me out early but I still have to go back every Wednesday and take some medicine, but I'm fine." She pulled away and gave me a serious look, "Honest."

"What did Zach say when he saw you today?" she looked at the floor and tucked at her hair, "You haven't seen him yet have you?"

"I was on my way, but I saw you first." She said quietly. I linked my arm in hers and dragged her out of my office, "What are you doing?"

"I wanna see you reunite with your lover." I joked. She blushed as she shoved my slightly. We walked into the lab and Zach was standing on the platform behind Hodgins, who was on the computer, "Zach, look who I found."

Zach's eyes went wide when he saw Claire standing next to me. His skin, which was already fairer than the average person, got paler. He ran down the four slightly pathetic stairs and quickly pulled her into a tight hug. She laughed quietly as she hugged him back, burying her face in his neck. Hodgins and I stood back and watched the two hugging. I thought about what Claire had said. About how I'd regret it if I didn't let myself have him. She was probably right, that's the bad part about being surrounded by super geniuses. And I had to admit, I felt sort of bad…

"Claire, what are you doing here?" he asked her, still hugging her tightly

"Solving murders." She laughed, "I know I'm back early, but they let me out because I was recovering fast." Claire kissed his cheek lightly, "You don't have to worry about me."

"I'm sorry." He said. Zach gently took her face in his hands and pressed his lips against hers. Jack and I looked at each other, both of us smiling a little. He pulled away and smiled at her, "I just don't want anything to happen to you. Are you sure you're alright?"

"Zach I'm fine. I promise." Before kissing him again, she looked at me out of the corner of her eye. And I knew that she wasn't going to let the whole Hodgins thing go.

… … … …

I leaned on the railing next to Hodgins desk. I'm not sure if he saw me, he didn't look up. His blue eyes stayed glued to the screen. I knew he was still a bit mad at me for breaking it off. And he had every right to be. It was, and always will be, the best date of my life. I sighed.

"Jack." His eyes looked up at me, but his body didn't move, "Can we talk?"

"Sure." He said simply. I looked down a bit

"Jack, I made a mistake." I said, "I shouldn't have broken it off with you. And I'm sorry. I think that… that I was just afraid."

"Scared that I'd hurt you." He guessed. Hodgins stood up and sighed a bit, "Angela, you know I would never hurt you, right? And if you don't, then at least let me convince you. Please?" I smiled and kissed him quickly

"Why do you think I came here?"

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Zach POV (I just realized two things. 1. This is the first POV switch in the story and 2. I haven't written in Claire's POV yet)

Claire was leaning over the body, holding a small piece of bone in front of her. I stood on the other side of the table, not saying anything so I didn't shake her focus. I watched her green eyes looking the bone over. She bit her lip, squinting her eyes a bit. Claire sighed and put the piece back on the table. For a few moments, she stared at it on the table, then she looked up at me and smiled a little.

"Hi Zach." She said

"Hi, is something wrong?" she took her gloves off and walked over to my side of the table, "Are you feeling ok?"

"I'm fine, I'm just… having trouble identifying the weapon." She smiled smally. I took her hands in mine gently

"Are you sure that's all?" I asked, "If not, can I do anything to help?" she shook her head, holding my hands tighter. I kissed her forehead lightly, "Would you like to sleep at my apartment tonight, so that you're not alone?" she smiled and tightly wrapped her arms around my neck

"Yes, thank you." She whispered in my ear, "It means a lot, Zach."

"It's nothing, Claire. I… I like you a lot." I said slowly. She kissed my cheek and bit her lip

"I like you too, Zach." She said quietly. Dr. Brennan walked in then, so that's when the conversation ended