Chapter 10

Brennan and Booth had been so overwhelmed with the good news they had recieved concerning the pregnancy they had indulged in a long awaited, well overdue lingering hug and kiss. It was because of this 'caught in he moment' act they had completley blanked out what Dr Calvert was needing to tell them next.

"MR BOOTH! DR BRENNAN!" She had to raise her voice in an attempt to make herself heard. She was well aware that this news was exciting for them both, but she had to make them aware that this pregnancy could still be a high risk.

Booth pulled away now a little embarrased by his actions in a hospital examination room. "I'm sorry Doc, but this is after all the best day of my life" he declared honestly. He glanced down at Brennan who seemed now equally as happy. He instantly put to the back of his mind how easily things could have turned out so differently.

"Yes Mr Booth I completley understand your elation, but the next piece of information I have for you is vital for this pregnancy to continue without further complications. Now first things first." She turned to Brennan who lay there unmoving. Judging by the look on the doctors face she could tell something bad was coming. "I was unable to pinpoint any medical reason for the cramping and bleeding you seem to have been suffering from. It could be a combination of the high blood pressure and stress so that is why I want you on complete bed rest for the next four weeks."

Brennan's face contorted in absolute shock "What!"

Booth wasn't surprised at all. He just felt the guilt slowly knawing away at him knowing that he was partially responsible. Bed rest was a great idea he was only too glad that it was the doctor dictating orders and not him. Although by the sound of her reaction she was not at all happy.

"There is no way i'm being confined to my bed for four whole weeks! What about my job? My team rely heavily on me, not to mention we're in the middle of a case. I can't just stop everything at the drop of a hat."

Booth attempted to reason with her. "Bones, come on you heard the doc this is your health we're talking about. Zach is a fully fledged anthroplogist now and more then capable of holding the fort don't you agree? Then there's Hodgins and Angela."

"Booth, I don't deny Zach is capable of taking charge, but he is still learning and sometimes requires guidance."

Booth was aware that sometimes the younger anthropologist and his little sidekick did find numerous opportunities to mess around in the lab, but he also know that when it came to the investigation and help with solving the case they could be counted on one hundred percent.

"Dr Brennan" the doctor interjected "if you do not take this advice then you maybe back here sooner then you think, and next time you might not be so lucky." She really is headstrong i'll give her that.

Booth gave her a supporting hug "Bones please for once if you're not going to listen to the doctor then at least listen to me. You need to do this for all of us and you gotta admit you were so scared at the prospect of loosing this baby weren't you?"

Wow he really knows how to play on the heartstrings. Brennan then shook her head "Yes."

"You don't have to worry Doc, i'll be there to make sure she gets all the rest she needs."

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As soon as Brennan arrived home she decided a soak in the bath was the first and foremost thing on her to do list. It had been a long day and just the warmth of the surrounding water and the aroma of the bath oils was enough to keep her mind off recent events.

Booth had made sure she had got in safely before telling her he needed to head back to headquarters to keep everyone up to date, especially Cullen. He had promised to be back as soon as possible. He needed to make sure Cullen still remembered about the time off he had promised him. Now Brennan was confined to her bed that break was going to come in very handy indeed.

As he strolled to Cullen's office he was approached by several other Agents all expressing their concern about Dr Brennan. He was sure by now they all knew that his involvement with her was more then just a figment of their overactive imaginations.

"Agent Booth." He recognised that voice as belonging to none other then Agent Quinn. He was actually glad he had bumped into him if only to say thankyou for how he had helped Brennan out.

"Agent Quinn" he addressed the younger Agent.

"How is Dr Brennan? Mother and baby doing well I hope."

Booth chucked to himself. "Yeah you could say that, well apart from her frustration when the doctor ordered her on bed rest that is."

"Oh dear! I can imagine that would thoroughly... well..."

"Piss her off." It may have not been the words Quinn may have chosen but it sure as hell was the words he was going to use. "She's never been away from that lab for one day so can you imagine what four weeks is going to be like. Anyway before I forget I did want to thankyou for looking out for her like that. It sure means alot to me."

"Your welcome Booth. Dr Brennan is obviously very special to you." He was grinning and Booth could see right through him so it was no use pretending "Yes well if you must know we have been a little more intimate then partners should be. Well she is having my child so I think the intimate part has already been achieved don't you?" For some unknown reason it felt comforting talking to to this younger Agent. He felt connected with him more like a brother or best friend.

Agent Quinn smirked "Well I knew you had it in you Booth. Dr Brennan is one lucky lady."

"Lets just say I think i'm the lucky one in all this. Anyway I really must be getting off now. Cullen will be bursting a blood vessel if I don't keep him informed on things."

"Yes you go do that. Remember anything you need to know in the McAdams case just ask."

"I'll do that." Booth promised before sauntering off towards Cullens office.

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Brennan had relaxed down on the couch when her cellphone rang loudly. From the caller ID she knew it was Booth.

"Bones It's me."

"Booth where are you?"

"I got caught up with Cullen. We finally recieved the warrant for the abortion clinic records. Cullen however wants me hand the case over to Quinn and Morris.

"I thought Cullen agreed that you could still be involved?" She stressed.

"He did, but I think for once he's thinking about you. Mabe I should do it, that way I can at least focus all my attention on you."

Brennan huffed in obvious frustration. "This is important Booth. We have to find the person responsible for this crime."

"I know that Bones believe me I do. Anyway whats with all this 'we' stuff. The only participation you'll be having is from the comfort of the couch."

"Booth this is still our case."

"I know Bones but Cullen is my boss and he sort of makes the rules around here. Besides you are going to need lots of care."

"I'm perfectly capable of taking care of myself, pregnant or not."

"Look we'll discuss 'that' later. For now let me take care of things here and i'll see you later." Before he ended the call he uttered two words "Love you."

"Love you too" Brennan replied before disconnecting the call and turning on the stereo. A little music was just what she needed. She put in her cd of soothing, calm sounds and curled herself up. She instinctively put a hand to her stomach. It may have only been only a small blob on the screen but this was still her baby and it was never too early to start treating it as such "I'm Temperance and i'm your mommy" she spoke soothingly. "Later we'll talk about your daddy." Brennan yawned and it suddenly hit her just how shattered she really was. She laid her head down still listening to the soothing melodies and closed her eyes. She was totally relaxed when she was awoken by a loud knock on the door. Brennan glanced at the clock noting it read nine pm.

Brennan hesitantly went over but checking out through the spy hole first. She was a little taken back when she saw a rough looking guy standing there with a bunch of flowers in his hand. Unhooking the chain she greeted the man. "Can I help you?"

"Temperance Brennan?" He asked, looking down on his delivery chart.

"Yes" she replied.

"I've got a delivery for you."

"Isn't it a little late for you to be delivering flowers?" she questioned a little nervous.

"Ma'am we deliver until ten. The only, I repeat the only florist in town that does so. Now do you want your flowers or not?" His tone was less then friendly.

Brennan opened the door fully and now was amazed at seeing the amount of roses he was holding. It wasn't the normal twelve she counted twenty four.

"Sign here." He stood tapping his foot as he handed her the pen.

Brennan scribbled a signature and then he handed her the bouquet. "Someone must really love you" the man announced managing a smile. It's not even Valentines day."

Brennan was unsure what to say as she just exchanged a small smile and then closed the door behind her. She placed the flowers down on the kitchen countertop and took out the card. All it read was 'with love'

"Oh Booth" she said aloud. This was the first time he had sent her flowers ever. She thought it rather strange as she had mentioned once or twice before how she wasn't really into the whole flower scene. It was still a lovely gesture though so she quickly placed them in a vase of water.

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It wasn't until just after ten that Booth finally arrived back at her apartment. He had called her five minutes before to let her know he was on her way, just so she would be ready and he wouldn't take her by surpsrise.

Brennan answered the door almost leaping into his arms "Booth I can't believe you."

Booth yawned as he gave her a kiss. "Whoa Bones! Can't believe what?"

"That you went to that much expense. It's not that I don't appreciate it or anything but I'm not really into flowers."

"Flowers?"

"Yes. The TWENTY FOUR red roses you sent. She emphasised the twenty four part because even twelve would have been heavy on the wallet.

"He followed her in to the living room where she had displayed them in a ceramic vase on the coffee table. "Bones I didn't send you any flowers. I didn't forget you giving me your little anthropological speech on the whole giving of flowers aspect. So what did the card say?" He was just as confused as she now was.

"It's alright Booth if you don't want to admit it. It was really a sweet thought and they do make the room smell nice."

Booth read the card "I'm telling you the truth Bones. I didn't send you the flowers."

Brennan mouth gaped in disbelief "Well if you didn't send them who did?..."

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A/N Okay who sent the flowers any ideas?.