"Booth, I'm fine. I know where the bathroom is. I don't need you to assist me." Brennan was annoyed with her husband.
"Dr. Finnegan said you might become dizzy and have double vision because of your concussion. I don't want you to fall." Booth followed her to the bathroom.
"I'm not an invalid. Please stop hovering over me. I want to go to the bathroom by myself."
Booth sat down on the floor. "Fine. I'll just wait outside the door and if you need me you can call for me."
Brennan rolled her eyes. "Why don't I take the baby monitor since you insist on treating me like an infant?"
"You know what? That's a great idea. I'll go get it." While he was gone, Brennan went into the bathroom and locked the door.
"Bones...are you alright? I brought you the monitor." Booth knocked on the door. "Bones? Bones….answer me."
She opened the door slightly. "Booth...you're acting like a child. Hand me the monitor." She took the monitor from Booth and slammed the door.
"That's the thanks I get for being a concerned husband...a door slammed in my face. Well, if you fall, don't come running to me, Bones." Booth pouted a bit. It was bad enough that she'd spent 2 days in the hospital, and a few more days adjusting to the idea that they were really married. His feelings were hurt. He was just trying to take care of her….
He heard water running in the bathroom. "Bones, are you alright?"
"Yes."
"Are you taking a shower?"
"No."
"Well, what are you doing?"
She was nude when she opened the bathroom door. "I'm achy from the accident. I want to soak in the tub. Care to join me?"
"Will you let me hover over you?"
She smiled. "Definitely…"