Chapter 12

Wong Fu's, 8:00pm

Angela saw Booth in his usual place, drinking a glass of beer. She immediately approached him. He called her to come tonight but said nothing about it. He said, he just wanted her to come for a talk. But she knew already that it was all about Brennan.

"Booth, sweetie. What is it?" Angela said sitting beside Booth.

"Angela, hey, I' m happy you've come here." Booth said. He is a bit tipsy already.

"Booth, tell me what's the problem. I thought you and Bren has a date? Where is she?"

"She's gone. She left me.."

"What do you mean she left you? I called her before I went here, but I can't reach her. "

"Angela, am I doing anything wrong? Am I such an asshole? Am I that dumb not see and feel everything? I was just joking around, while we drove home this afternoon. I told her that I know she loved me, that I know I'm right. She got mad. I know it's my fault, I mean, my stupid mouth's fault for not zipping it all along. But I really can't help it. I see things, I feel that she loved me still. Or maybe I am wrong. Maybe she doesn't love me anymore."

"Maybe she didn't want you to know yet. Maybe Brennan thought that if she tells you, then you'd be husbands and wives again. I think she isn't ready for it up till now."

"I am not asking for that Angela, I already told her that. I just wanted her to be true, atleast to herself. That's all I wanted."

Angela nodded. Brennan already told her how she loves this man. But she just can't tell.

"Ok, sweetie, I think you have to leave this place now. If you have another drink I will not let you drive."

Booth stood up, and left some bills.

"Thanks Angela, I'll drop you off your place."

"No, I have my car outside." Angela spoke while they leave the restaurant.

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She had fallen asleep already. She thought it was only a dream, but the knocks now became harder with every pound. She stood up, and walked to open the bedroom door. It was Booth.

"Hi, I came here to apologize. I am sorry Tempe." He said.

"Are you drunk?" She said looking at Booth's facade. He is still wearing that denim pants and shirt. His hair is a bit messed up. She can unmistakably smell alcohol as he spoke.

"No, I just had two glasses of beer. Can I come in?"

Tempe fully opens the door to let him in.

"You're still mad, aren't you?"

"How did you get in?."

"I had my keys, this used to be OUR place. I only have keys to the front door, I havn't had one duplicated for our room. Uhm…I mean, your room." He said while allowing himself to rest on the bed behind.

"You're sleeping here? You are not allowed to."

"Why not? This is my bed too. And besides, I am scheduled to be here tomorrow. I think it will be a lot easier for me, if I sleep here. So, I will not drive long and wake up early." He said while pulling up the sheets and burying himself inside it."

"Aren't you sleeping already? It's late."

"No. I'm using the other room if I feel sleepy." She said flatly, preparing to leave him.

All of a sudden, it all happened, she just remembered Booth grabbing her arm. And now her lips are locked with his. She was immobile; at first she remembered fighting against him, but now, she just wanted to impede the time and everlastingly be in his arms. They fell in their bed still intertwined and all just had happened for it seemed like eternity.

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AN: Sorry, I am not really good on describing sex..LOL. Hope you enjoyed it.  There are still a few chapters to come. 