Beer and tea fanfic

by Raditzash

During a search for a case Sherlock finds himself in America where he runs into the Jeffersonian institution and Dr. Temperance Brennan, a forensic anthropologist that catches his eye, will he let her help him? Or will he push her away? Warning: angst, sexual intercourse later in the story, this is new so don't expect it to be good. (Wanna skip? Kiss on chapter 22-23)

36. Chapter 36

Brennan's POV

"I'm fine John," I said as I winced at the contact. He noticed and let go. I was still light headed. I shakingly stood up before both John and sherlock helped me keep my balance. I looked up at sherlock.

He looked sternly at the open warehouse door as we walked towards it. It was days before I recovered emotionally. I looked at the door when I heard a knock. I walked to it and answered it. It was sherlock.

He was holding flowers. "Hello dr Brennan," he said. I smiled. "Hello," I replied. I pulled him into a hug. "You're so sweet," I continued.