**Disclaimer: I do not own anything with BONES or any songs in my stories. I just love Booth and Bones love story. **

The alarm went off. "Ugh, time to get up." Booth was the lucky one who was closest to the alarm clock. He carefully removed his arm from around her waist making sure not to wake her. Turned over and turned off the alarm.

He nuzzled her neck, kissed it on the spots that he had left his marks with soft little kisses. "Wakey, Wakey, Eggs and Bakey."

She rolled her eyes, she really hated that saying. She turned over so she would be facing him. She said sleepily, "Good Morning," as she caressed his arm.

His kissed her soft lips. "Why don't you get a couple more minutes of sleep, while I go make us some coffee?

She shut her eyes. He rolled out of bed, put on his robe and headed out to the kitchen. He still couldn't believe how everything how worked out. He was still mad at Sweets for daring him to tell Bones to give them a chance, and he was still mad at himself for taking the 12 years olds advice. Everything still worked out though. Being apart for that extended period of time made them stronger. Without Bones having him or Angela to talk to, she had only herself to rely on. So it was a good thing she had time to think and reflect on them. He knew she was scared of it, their partnership means the world to her, but does to him too. She was just scared and did what she had to, to protect him because she knew her track record with "relationships". They both did. He was just thankful now that she reconsidered and was willing to try.

He put the coffee maker on and worrying about what was going to happen today, probably more questions and answers than work getting done. "Ugh," he said to himself.

While he was in the kitchen, she couldn't go back to sleep, the emptiness of the bed just made her cold, she already missed the warmth of his body laying next to hers. So she sat up in the bed, rubbed the sleep from her eyes and decided to get dressed. As she was getting ready for work, she noticed that Booth's phone was not on the night stand. "This would be a good time to text him." She thought to herself as she grabbed her cell. She typed I love you and pressed send. A couple of minutes went by and she heard him from the kitchen.

He was pouring their coffee when he heard this music coming from his pocket. "What the hell."

This is what it was the ringtone that Bones had changed for her number:

"You think I'm pretty

Without any make-up on

You think I'm funny

When I get the punch line wrong

I know you get me

So I let my walls come down

Before you met me

I was alright

But things were heavy

You brought me to life"

He took his phone out of his pocket. It was a text from Bones. I love you is all it said. He saved it, put the phone back in his pocket and headed back to the bedroom.

She was sitting in bed when he came in with the coffee with a mischievous look on her face. He handed her a cup. Took a sip of his and took his cell out of his pocket. Trying to look stern but wasn't doing a very good job of it.

"What the hell, Bones. Who put this teeny bopper crap on my phone?"

She took a sip of coffee and looked at him with an innocent look on her face. He was into Classic Rock and this definitely wasn't, but it was because of the lyrics that's why she put it on his phone. "I did, who else would have access to your phone besides you?" as she giggled. "Text me"

He really didn't know what she was up to, but he played along. He texted her as she requested. I love you my little minx.

A couple of minutes later, her cell rang.

"I finally found you

My missing puzzle piece

I'm complete

Let's go all the way tonight

No regrets just love"

"I get it now Bones, nice lyrics. So I make you complete?"

"You always have metaphorically speaking."

"I'm glad you feel that way Bones."

"Yes, like I told you I thought a lot about us when I was in the Maluku Islands."

They finished their coffee. And Booth got dressed. Bones stayed sitting on the bed, pretending to be reading.

"Why do you get to watch me get dressed?"

"I'm not. I'm reading."

"No, you're not." He laughed as he made his pecks dance.

She laughed. "Because you went and made coffee which gave me time to get dress." She got off the bed and stood in front of him, grabbed his shirt, pulled him in for a little kiss and buttoned his shirt. "And that is why I get to watch."

He leaned in just inches from her lips, "And this is why you are my little minx."

"No, this is." Her lips connected to his and she gave him a deep kiss. Her tongue ran along his lower lip, asking for entrance, entrance was allowed and their tongues doing their familiar dance. His hands untucked her blouse, so he could feel the soft, silkiness of her skin of her lower back on his hands. She purred.

He separated from their kiss, "If you keep purring we are never going to get to work."

She smiled, tucked her blouse back into her pants and made the bed while he finished getting dress.

"Ready?" he asked.

"Yes," she admired how good he looked from his rogue tie, to that cocky belt buckle to his "loud" socks.

She took his hand, they intertwined their fingers and left to go to work. Because right now this would be the only time they could really touch each other until they let out their little secret.

They got down to the SUV. He opened her door for her and before letting go of her hand, kissed the top of it. She smiled at him, and touched his chin. He closed her door. He ran to his side of the vehicle and got in.

"Do you want to stop at the coffee cart before we go to the Jeffersonian?"

"Yes, that would be nice." She said.

"Booth?"

"Yeah, Bones."

"Do you think that it is irrational for someone who doesn't believe in Prince Charming, Happily ever after and knights in shining armor to actually have one?"

Kind of confused by her question, "Well, Bones feelings aren't rational, but doesn't the evidence you have collected over the years prove to you that maybe it does exist? Really, though is there anything wrong with any of those things?" He tried really hard to answer the question without her putting her walls up and getting a squinty rebuttal.

"No, there isn't anything wrong with it, but I just feel that I am contradicting myself."

"Bones, it takes time. You have thought a certain way for a long time. I am here and I'm not going anywhere. Six and a half years and I'm still here, Right?"

She didn't answer, just nodded and turned her head to look out the window.

He parked the SUV. He got out first, she opened her door and he was there, took her by the hand. He was kind of worried about her silence. "I love you, Temperance."

In a whisper she responded. "I love you, Seeley."

He was still worried when they walked to the coffee cart. But she was just probably nervous.

They got their coffee. He put his hand on the small of her back and the walked to the Jeffersonian.

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