A/N: This is a my first fanfic, and I know it is like, ridiculously short, so please go easy
Disclaimer: Just so you all know, I really DO own Bones, and David Boreanez feeds me grapes while sitting there shirtless… RIGHT!
Bones. Never has a name made me feel so many different emotions.
I always hated nicknames. Nicknames come from people who love you, and everyone who has ever loved me or cared about me left. So that first day he called me Bones I knew I had to stop itI couldn't get hurt again, not this time. I already have a good life, if he thinks he can just dance in a ruin it then he's wrong. I couldn't let myself get ripped apart from the inside out again. I had already suffered so much and to let this cocky arrogant man who works off of his gut feelings ruin my life again… But then he smiles. His that twinkles in his chocolate eyes and lights up his face. I won't ever admit how much that smile gets to me; God knows his ego doesn't need to get any bigger.
One other thing I can never admit to him: How much I love being his Bones