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Day 11: Name
I definitely don't own Bones.
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His right hand holding her left hand as they strolled through the park, Booth reminded her, "Just let me know when you want to stop and rest. I know you've been a little tired lately."
Squeezing his hand, Brennan complained, "Booth, I'm pregnant not an invalid. Yes, I'm a little tired but it's not a problem. I'm adapting to carrying my fetus, it just took time that's all. You need to stop fussing."
Irritated, Booth complained, "Stop calling her a fetus, Bones. It's a baby, our baby."
Her own irritation growing, Brennan replied, "It is a fetus, Booth and we have no idea if it's a boy or a girl."
Stopping on the path, Booth kept a firm grip on her hand, "Look Bones. This is our baby, okay? I don't like the word fetus. It just seems too sciency for someone I love. I love our baby even though she isn't here yet, so calling her a fetus it's just wrong. Also, she's going to be a girl because I already have a boy."
Although she found it difficult, Brennan kept herself from rolling her eyes, "I'm pretty sure that isn't how it works, Booth. Just because you have a son doesn't mean that we're going to have a daughter. Your mother had two sons and no daughters."
Pulling her closer, Booth placed his hands on her hips, "Call it my gut or wishful thinking but I think our baby is going to be a girl, but, if it turns out to be a boy then that's okay too. Our baby is part of you and I'm going to love her or him no matter who she or he is. . . . See how awkward that is. I'm going to keep calling our baby she and her until I have a reason not to."
Her hands moving around his chest to his back, Brennan kissed him, "You're a good father, Booth. Our baby is very lucky to have a father like you."
Returning her kiss, Booth smiled, "You're going to be great Mom, Bones. Just relax and you'll see everything is going to be alright."
Staring into his warm brown eyes, Brennan asked, "Have you thought about names yet?"
Surprised, Booth confessed, "Not really. I figured we had plenty of time to think about it, although I got to say if your still thinking about Kegembiraan, if the baby is a girl, I got to say no to that. We need to pick a name that everyone can actually pronounce."
"Booth, it's a beautiful name." Moving her hands down to his waist, Brennan informed him, "It means joy in Indonesian. I think our baby should have a beautiful name, don't you?"
Nodding his head, Booth frowned, "I do, but come on Bones, think about it. My name is Seeley and your name is Temperance, don't you think it would be a good idea to give our kid a break and give her a normal name? My name was a pain in the ass when I was going to school and I don't want my kid to go through that too. . . Let's just think of something that kids won't make fun of, okay?"
A jogger passing them, Brennan stepped away from Booth and started to walk back the way they had come, "Why don't we name her after your mother or Hank if the child is a boy?"
Taking her hand in his, Booth walked beside her, "Nope, not my mother. If you want to name her after someone we can name her after your mother, but we'll use Christine not Ruth. No way our kid is going to be called Ruth Booth."
Her hand firmly clasping his, Brennan remarked, "That's probably a good idea. I think we should also give our child a middle name. I would like to use Angela no matter what first name we choose. She's my best friend and she was going to name her baby after me if Michael Vincent had been a girl. I think I should reciprocate."
Placing his arm around her shoulders, Booth smiled, "Angela is a pretty name. We'll do that. Just not Kegembiraan Angela Booth."
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A/N: if your name is Kegembiraan please don't be offended by my story. It's actually a pretty name but I needed a name that was exotic to American ears.
