Two hours later Booth shook Brennan awake.
"I bought us some dinner," He whispered as he lightly kissed her temple and moved off the bed and into the lounge of the hotel room.
"Your dad rang while you were asleep. He said that he just wanted to make sure you got here safe. Said he'd ring again but he wasn't sure how soon," Booth called as he took out the various boxes of takeaways.
"Oh," Brennan said the disappointment of not speaking to her father herself evident in her voice.
"Yea, he wasn't that happy knowing that I was here with you," Booth mumbled.
"He's just paranoid coz you were FBI," Brennan said leaning against the table and staring at Booth, eating noodles out of a box.
"Maybe he should be more paranoid about putting you in the line of fire so to speak," Booth said.
Brennan rolled her eyes and smiled.
"I was being serious Bones," Booth said looking at her angrily.
"Uh huh, I've heard it all before and I've told you, I need to do this," Brennan said. "For me. So please, just trust me, do this with me," she whispered.
Booth didn't reply just shrugged and smiled at her.
"You wanna go see a movie?" Booth said, giving her his best puppy dog eyes.
Brennan laughed and nodded her head.
"If it will make you drop the whole 'let's see a movie' thing, then yea why not,"
Booth grinned like a little kid and finished his dinner humming to himself.
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An hour later, Booth and Brennan were sitting in the movie theatre watching a thriller that Booth swore would scare Brennan for sure.
"Booth, this movie sucks. I've seen worse things during work than what is on that screen," Brennan whispered.
"Shhh Bones, this is the best part," Booth said resting his arm along the back of Brennan's seat.
"Booth, this is stupid," Brennan whispered again five minutes later.
Booth turned to her and looked at her angrily.
"Bones, I will go and sit somewhere else, maybe next to that gorgeous woman over there that is all alone,"
Brennan's eyes widened and Booth saw her jaw clench.
"Fine, go sit by her, I'm leaving," Brennan hissed at him before standing up and walking out of the theatre.
Booth sighed and leant back into the seat, closing his eyes. A few moments later Booth felt someone sit down in the seat next to him. Opening his eyes, he expected to see Bones sitting there but instead he found the woman who he had mentioned to Brennan minutes before.
"Hey, I saw you sitting alone, thought you might like some company," the woman whispered.
"Thanks, but I really…" Booth began.
"Love this movie? So do I," the woman said, moving closer to Booth who sighed and shifted in his seat.
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Brennan groaned and turned back towards the doors to the theatre. She was being stupid, and she had forgotten her jacket.
Heading back into the theatre she stopped and felt her heart smash into a million pieces.
Booth and the woman had their heads together and Brennan could tell they were laughing.
Moving down the aisle, she leant over the woman and grabbed her jacket off the arm of Booth's seat.
"Sorry to disturb you, just forgot my jacket," Brennan whispered before turning and bolting back up the aisle.
Booth swore under his breath and jumped over the back of the chair and sprinted after Brennan.
"Bones," he yelled after her.
Brennan slowed to a walk and wiped a tear away from her cheek.
"Bones, babe would you just stop, please its so not what it looks like," Booth called.
"Don't call me Bones and do not call me babe, I am not yours. God I was so stupid, I should never have let you near me, I should never have told you that I love you. I don't love you, I hate you, I hate you!" Brennan yelled at him, turning to face him.
Booth stopped dead and looked at her.
"Ok then," he whispered. "I'm sorry. I'll just…leave," he said before turning and walking down the street.
Brennan ran back to the hotel and threw herself down on the bed. She sobbed into the pillow until she ran out of tears and then slowly pulled herself up to look at herself.
Picking up her phone, she dialed Angela's number and waited as the phone rang in her ear.
"Hello," Angela's cherry voice sounded on the end of the phone and Brennan found herself on the verge of tears again.
"Ange," Brennan choked out. "I don't know what to do!" she sobbed into the phone.
"Oh Bren sweetie, what happened? Is it your dad?" Angela asked.
"No, its Booth," Brennan said into the phone. "Oh Angela I was so stupid and now I don't know where he is and if he's ok or if he's with…her," Brennan broke down again.
"Sweetie, come home I'm sure Booth would forgive you if you just came home," Angela said.
"No Ange, its not that, he's here, he's with me. Well he's not here here he's… I don't know where he is, Ange I told him I love him," Brennan sniffed.
"Oh sweetie, that's not why your calling me is it. What happened?" Angela cooed.
Brennan relayed everything to Angela and then waited for her friend to say something.
"Ange are you still there?" Brennan said quietly.
"You took back your 'I love you' and you told him you hate him? Oh, sweetie I'm sorry I don't know how to handle this one. I'm so sorry," Angela replied.
"Me too Angela but I don't know if he'll ever come back," Brennan whispered.
"He will sweetie, his stuff is there," Angela laughed.
"Angela!" Brennan scolded.
"I'm sorry sweetie. Look Jack's here, I have to go, I'll ring you tomorrow ok and don't worry about it. Good night sweetie," Angela said before hanging up the phone.
Brennan sighed and put down the phone. Looking at the clock, she noticed that it was late and Booth still wasn't back.
Getting up, she made herself a cup of coffee and sat down in front of the TV, flicking through the channels absently before putting down the remote and walking into the bedroom.
Lying on the bed was one of Booth's shirts and she looked at it and let a few tears fall from her eyes. Walking into the bathroom, she brushed her teeth then went back into the bedroom. She pulled on Booth's shirt and climbed into the bed.
Burying her nose in the material of the shirt, she slowly drifted off to sleep.
