TITLE: Late night events
PART: 1/1
RATING: K
GENRE: Humour, Romance, General
CHARACTERS/PAIRING: Tempe/Booth
SPOILER: none
SUMMARY: Tempe has a bad headache and Booth is in a really good mood. What happened the night before?
DISCLAIMER: Nothing's mine. I borrowed all Bones characters the rightful owners Josephson Entertainment and Far Field Productions in association with 20th Century Fox Television, and I will return everything to them after having some fun.
A/N: My first Bones fic ever, and just a little 200 word Drabble. The idea just popped up in my mind this morning and kept me away from everything else.
This is one of my first English stories. So please be nice and do not blame me for any kind of mistakes ;-)
"This headache is killing me!" Temperance Brennan buried her head in her hands, sighing deeply.
"He, Bones!" Seeley Booth entered the kitchen.
"Booth?" she looked at him, confused. "What are you doing here?"
"Have a great morning too, Tempe!" he said, smiling.
She raised her eyebrows. "What… why… wait! We didn't, did we?"
"Did what?" he asked, innocently.
She sighed. "Last night. We… You know exactly what I mean."
"Last night? Yeah, I remember this," he answered. "Yes, we did."
"Damn it!"
"He, Bones, it's okay," he told her, calmly. "Everything's alright."
"No, it's not!" she replied, giving him one of her furious looks. "They will talk about us. It's… I still cannot believe that we did it."
"No one will talk, Bones," he said, walking toward her. He laid both of his hands on her shoulders, watching her carefully."It was alright, and it still is, okay?" he said, seriously. "We both wanted this. You don't have to blame yourself, Bones." He smiled. "It was Angela's Party; we both had too much beer and so one thing led to another."
"We should've known better," she murmured, lowering her head.
"He, it was only one slow dance, Bones. Calm down!"
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