Title: Blurring The Lines

Chapter 2

Author: TheCritter91

Pairing: Jared/Wendell

Rating: R

Warnings: Established Relationship, Slash, Swearing, Possible Mpreg

A/N: Well here is chapter 2, I hope everyone is enjoying this pairing. I'm hoping to encourage this particular pairing. If anyone has any ideas that they would like to see incorporated in this story, just let me know and I'll try and fit it in.

NO FLAMES! they will be used to keep me warm...

Enjoy!

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Seely Booth loved his work as an FBI agent. Solving murders with Brennan and the other squints was the highlight of his job. It gave him an outlet for his frustrations with his life and family. When Jared was being self-centered, when he couldn't see Parker, and when his dad was being a drunk asshole. Being an agent felt like he was doing the world some good, even when his life got a little out of control at times. His relationship with Hannah was great and he knew that he loved her, but it still seemed to just complicate his life; especially when it came to Brennan's feelings towards him.

This week had been rough; two days ago they'd had a multiple murder with the victims having no connection at all. His bosses had been fearing a serial killer and had pressured him to find the killer within twenty-four hours. Then when he'd gotten a breather from the case, his mom had called and guilted him into having dinner with them and Jared thhis weekend. He was supposed to have Parker this weekend and he didn't want to take a chance that his dad, and possibly Jared, would get drunk and start throwing insults and slurrs like he was known to do.

"Booth, we just got a report from the local PD about a body found in a dumpster outside the mall."

"Alright, I'm on it." He said as he hurried out of his office to go pick up Brennan at the Jeffersonian.

As he got in his car, he took a deep breath and forced himself to relax. He just needed to have something to focus on beside his chaotic life, and this new case would just have to do.

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He really hated paperwork. It was cruel and unsual punishment. A couple of pages he could live with, but when it bordered on forty pages long he wanted to just shoot himself. To top it off, he'd had to skip his lunch break to get it all done on time so he could turn it into his CO. It was one of the few times that he and Wendell had both had time for lunch at the same time, and he'd come in this morning to see the booklet of paperwork sitting in the middle of his desk. Jared Booth really hated paperwork.

He was just finishing up the last page when his cell phone rang. Grabbing his phone, he hoped that it would be Wendell. He needed a break before his brain went into meltdown mode. He really wanted to bang his head on his desk when he saw his mom's name on the caller id instead of Wendell's. This was just they type of thing he needed. While he loved his mom with all his heart, today was not a great day for her to call.

He started organizing some papers at the corner of his desk as he answered his phone, "Yes mom?"

"Is that how you answer your phone now?" She asked, slight irritation tinting her voice.

"Well I don't usually call them mom." He responded, hoping she would get to the point of her call.

"Don't you dare sass me, I am your mother."

"Sorry mom, I'm just really busy and have a really bad headache." He apologized, rubbing his forehead with his hand hoping to lessen his headache.

"I was just calling to tell you that we are having a family dinner this saturday. Seely is coming and I expect you to be there too, this is not negotiable." The slight steel in her voice held no room for argument.

Jared had planned on spending the weekend with Wendell after he got off from work and Wendell's last class. He had planned on spending the weekend at a relaxed pace. They had no where they needed to be, so they could sleep in on Saturday and go out for a movie and dinner Saturday night. Now he either had to find some unbelievably good excuse as to why he had to miss a family dinner, or accept that his plans for a lazy, uninterupted weekend with Wendell was just not going to happen.

"Mom, I had plans for this weekend..." Jared managed to get out before his mom cut him off.

"Jared Booth, did I or did I not say that this was not up for discussion? Unless you have something going on that includes the President of the United States, you are coming to dinner Saturday night at six o'clock." She told him, her voice reaching higher volumes as she conintued, "You are not getting out of this just so you can go drinking with your friends. I hardly see you anymore, a nice family dinner is the least you could do."

Jared gritted his teeth together, the throbbing of his head getting worse and harder to ignore the longer he stayed on the phone with his mom. He knew the battle had been lost and it was time to just give in and give her what she wanted. He'd just have to take Wendell out for breakfast on Sunday instead of dinner Saturday. Sighing in defeat, Jared began digging through his desk drawers for the bottle of tylenol he kept.

"Fine, fine, I'll be there. Do I need to bring anything?" He asked, snatching up the bottle and popping the cap open.

"No, just yourself. We'll start eating about six-fifteen, so make sure you're there by six. You know how much your father hates eating late." She said before she hung up the phone.

Swallowing a couple tylenol, Jared set his phone down beside his keyboard and closed his eyes. Rolling his shoulders in an attempt to relax, Jared opened his eyes and looked at the clock. Seeing that it was only three-thirty, he opened the booklet of paperwork and picked up his pen to finish his report. It was going to be a very long day, and the weekend was not going to be as relaxing as he'd hoped.

"This week just keeps getting better and better."

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TBC

A/N: Well tell me what you think. R & R !