Whistling Booth threw his keys in the air and caught them again. Closing the door behind himself he turned around.
"Bones!" he called out. "Bones! You here?" he went up the stairs and called again. after a minute he pulled out his phone and called speed-dial one and waited. Getting through to her voicemail he left a message.
"Hey Bones its me. I'm home early there's a parent teacher meeting on that I'm not involved in. I'm just looking for my new health insurance form. I'm planning on joining the gym. Don't worry I'll find it myself. Talk to you soon!" he hung up and went into the library and began looking though the filing cabinets. Half an hour later he had searched them all bar the very bottom one. Pulling it open he laughed.
"Typical the last place I look." He picked up the file and noticed a brown bag underneath. Picking it up he was just about to open it when the door opened.
"BOOTH!!" she flew in the door. "What are you doing?"
"Bones calm down. What's wrong.?"
"That's mine!" she tried to reach over him to take the bag but he moved it just out of her reach.
"Why are you so worked up Bones!"
"Because you have my things!" she leaned on him trying to reach the bag but failed.
"If you didn't want me to see it you shouldn't have left it in OUR filing cabinet!" he smiled. She backed off and frowned. He was right she shouldn't have.
"Well I didn't expect you to go searching them! Since when have you ever done paperwork without me hassling you!"
"Ouch Bones that hurt!" he laughed. "You know I'm sorry but know I just have to see what's so important about this bag!" he turned away from her and went to open the bag.
"Fine Booth if you want to se what tampons look like!" she huffed.
"Now, now Bones I know well that you wouldn't get this worked up about a box of tampons!" he went again to open the bag and she sprung forward on top of him trying to stop him. but she caused him to let go of the brown bag, sending it flying across the room and it's contents to fall out…