Brennan smiled at him over her wine glass. She couldn't believe the difference in the atmosphere between them over the last month. She realized that what Angela had been saying for the past few years had been right. Most of the trouble between them had just been sexual tension.
"What's your pasta like Emily?" He asked.
"It's really nice actually. Do you want some?" She took a forkful and raised it towards him. He lent forward the take it but halfway across the table she stopped. He was there with his mouth wide open.
"Eh… Bones?" she was looking around the room, and put the fork back on her plate. Booth looked at it.
"Do you smell that?" she asked.
"What the delicious looking pasta you're taunting me with? Yeah." He reached over with his own fork and took some. "Oh it is good!"
"No not that. The perfume."
"No I don't."
"I know that perfume."
"What's wrong with that?" she looked back at him.
"It's the perfume Hodgins got specially made for Angela for their wedding." She said.
"And…" he said with a puzzled look.
"Specially made as in no-one else has it besides Angela." She raised an eyebrow, and started searching the restaurant again.
"You're sure?"
"Positive." He joined in the search. Then Brennan spotted the source. There standing at the door handing in her coat was Angela with Meabh. Angela was the friend that Meabh had been visiting in Washinton!
"Booth she's at the door what do we do?" she turned to him. His eyes were also focused on their friend.
"I was going to ask you the same thing…" he said looking her straight in the eye.
Hey! Well I know they're short but there's more coming soon!! I promise!! Thanks for reading!!
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Grace (bonesmad)