Alright, this is for Molly. I'm so glad you reviewed. I was starting to think that no one liked it at all. Please, if you liked it review! If you hate it, flame, but tell me why (yes, I do enjoy flames).

Be Be Your Love

But I want to be your love

Right as they pulled into Booth's parking lot Temperance woke up.

"What's going on? Where's Parker? Did everything go okay?" Temperance mumbled her questions groggily.

"We're just getting home, Parker is with his mom, and things are okay." Temperance could tell things weren't really okay.

"No they aren't." Booth was staring off into space, one of the key giveaways.

"I don't know if I like the fact that you are starting to be able to read me." Temperance gave him a puzzled look, but was relieved to see that he seemed to be cheering up. "You can tell how I really feel." She nodded. "Parker's mom wanted him back because she was getting married that night. Parker obviously doesn't like the guy. As soon as he saw her fiancée, he grew very quiet and shy, which as you know isn't usual for him."

"No, it's not." Temperance smiled as she remembered how outgoing Parker was.

"I don't know. I think I've been up to long." Suddenly Booth looked down at his watch. Suddenly Temperance hiccupped.

"Come (hic) on. Let's go hic. I'm (hic) tired." Booth could hardly contain his laughter.

"Okay…" Temper tried her hardest to glare at him but he laughed harder when she hiccupped again. "Let's go in and get you some water."

Twenty Minutes Later:

"Booth! (hic) This is not funny! (hic)." Temperance had tried everything to get rid of her hiccups. Water, standing on her head (it was a last resort), being scared multiple times by Booth (he actually scared her, and she's scream and hiccup at the same time, making Booth laugh harder), holding her breath, taking deep breaths, everything. Nothing was working. She was started to get annoyed at Booth, but when she tried to talk she hiccupped more. Soon she couldn't say two words without hiccupping. Booth was Googling ways to get rid of the hiccups. None of them had worked.

"Hey Bones, here's a new one – jump up and down ten times while thinking 'I will not hiccup.'" Temperance glared at him.

"I (hic) will not (hic) do (hic) that! (hic)"

"Sorry. Just trying to help. Hey! I think you might be close to breaking a record…nope. That girl already beat it." Booth was having some fun with Google. Temperance sighed and hiccupped.

o-O-o

Nessa's place:

"Alright. Your room is that way. Third door. Sorry about the pink-ness." Nessa pointed to one of the doors in her hallway. Twilight jumped up on the couch and Nessa followed suit. "Wanna watch some TV?" Zach wasn't sure what to say so he just nodded. He nervously sat between Twilight and Nessa, as each were occupying opposite ends of the couch.

"So, uh, what are we watching?" Zach wasn't too comfortable in his current spot.

"Well, there's a monster truck rally." Zach just nodded. He had never really liked monster trucks, but was too shy to say so. Nessa turned on the TV and the image of a monster truck appeared on the screen. Zach became more interested as he figured out all the specs that the trucks needed to do whatever they were doing. There was one truck that was going to attempt to jump over five other cars. They had been watching it for almost an hour when he realized that Twilight was asleep on his lap.

"Hey, want some popcorn?" Nessa stood up and stretched.

"Uh, sure." Zach wasn't quite sure what to do with the dog on his lap. Minutes later Nessa arrived with the popcorn.

"So, how long 'till your place is fixed?" Nessa threw a piece of popcorn in the air and caught it in her mouth.

"I don't know. I think it will be about a week…"

"Cool. We can go and grab some clothes and stuff from your place tomorrow."

"Why?"

"Because you need a place to stay, and it's not like you'd want to wear any of my clothes." Zach blushed at the thought. "Oh, sorry about Twilight. She loves new people, especially of the male type." Nessa looked at her dog, who was almost smiling.

"That's odd…"

"It's always been said that dog and master should think alike, or else they're not a good match."

"What are those?" Zach was looking at a stack of papers.

"The makings of masterpieces. They're not really that good."

"Can I see some?" Nessa nodded. Zach went over and picked up a pile. He returned to the couch and started to look at them. They were really good. Some were landscapes; some were watercolors of people being people (most of those were black and white); some were actual photos; and some were just plain paintings. "These are really good." Zach wasn't lying.

"Really? Thanks. Most people don't like them that much." Nessa looked away.

"Well I love them." Zach started to blush - he hadn't meant for that to be said out loud – but relaxed when he realized that Nessa couldn't hear him and hadn't been looking at him. He gently touched her arm to get her attention. She looked at him. "You should show some of these to Angela. She knows people at art museums. They could maybe do an exhibit or something."

"Really? You think they're that good?" Zach nodded. "Well, maybe I will. Thanks. I'm starting to like having you live here." Zach blushed. "I know Twilight loves it." The sleeping dog lifted her head ever so slightly at the mention of her name, but when no command was made she returned her head to its previous resting place, Zach's lap.

"She's a pretty dog." Zach was trying his hardest to get used to the dog.

"Yeah, she's really smart. She can tell what you're feeling, which is really nice. She's even brought me ice cream once, though she forgot the spoon." Nessa smiled as she remembered the time Twilight had opened the freezer and managed to get the ice cream and bring it to her master. The dog was one of her best friends.

o-O-o

Back at Booth's

"(hic) Booth, is this ever going to stop?" Temperance was getting annoyed, but at least they had stopped a little bit.

"It should. Though I think this one person had it for three weeks… Once per second almost." Temperance glared at him.

"You are really not helping!" Temperance was almost yelling. Suddenly she was very quiet. She realized she had stopped hiccupping.

"Yes I was." Booth smirked.

"That is not funny!" Temperance thought for a second. "How?"

"It was something this one guy tried. Said it worked. Figured I'd give it a shot."

"But what did you do?"

"I was supposed to make you really angry, and apparently it worked."

"Thanks."

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