A/N: WEEEEEE the crazy insomniac girl is writing another fan fiction YAY! This one popped up after I observed a rave last night and after seeing other stories about Booth and Brennan in clubs and stuff so i thought 'Coolio no one has done a rave yet!' so this little idea exploded today and this is just a starter before i post more, even though i'm gunna go directly to write the next chapter after i post this, so read and review pleaz and tell me wat u think! :D
Rated T for now :3 may change later...
"No freakin' way in hell Bones!" Booth yelled, his arms thrown above his head in outrage.
"Booth, Hacker is asking us personally to catch this killer, the undercover work will help us catch him, and don't you want to stop him from murdering those couples?" Brennan said stepping around Booth's desk with her hands on her hips as their bickering continued.
"No Bones, I'm not gonna do it! Dancing provocatively in a techno club to catch a murderer is too much! I bet Angela dropped Hacker a call about the undercover work… Oh I'm going to talk some sense into her now." Booth grumbled grabbing his suit jacket and walking to the elevator, Brennan hot on his heels.
"What, are just going to burst into Angela's office and rant for ten minutes about making a completely acceptable suggestion to the Assistant Director of the FBI in apprehending a serial killer?" They were stopped in front of the elevator, Booth continuously hammering the down button. Many co-workers and agents chuckling as they passed by the fuming pair.
"I can try. Why cant we just go in there guns a blazing and arrest the guy?" Booth ran his hand over his face as they clambered into the empty elevator. Just as the doors closed, Caroline went into Hacker's office, "Did you really take a suggestion from Angela Montenegro or are you putting this little ploy together?" She stared suspiciously over at him.
Hacker reclined in his chair, hands behind his head, with a smile that gave everything away. "Well Ms. Montenegro did give me the suggestion but I'm the one who agreed to it." With that, he returned to the paperwork on his desk as Caroline rolled her eyes, shaking her head, and walking out.
About ten minutes later Booth stormed into the Jeffersonian Lab and made way through the squints to Angela's office.
"You did this on purpose huh?" Booth pointed his finger at Angela.
"Did what on purpose?" Angela asked genuinely confused.
"You are the one who suggested to Hacker that me and Bones go undercover!" Booth accused again.
Suddenly Angela realized that Booth finally got the email but put on an innocent smile anyway, "No I believe I didn't make such an insidious suggestion to Hacker." She smugly crossed her arms over her chest. Booth just clenched his fists at his sides, figuring out a retort, when Brennan came jogging into the office.
"I'm...sorry. Angela." Brennan panted slightly, "He closed the elevator before I got there and I had to go up the stairs." She straightened up and poked Booth in the chest. "Don't close the elevator on me again! I work here, not you!" Booth grimaced in defeat, he knew he probably reacted childishly but he was tired of being a puppet in everyone's plans to get him and Bones together.
"I'm sorry Bones and I'm sorry Angela, I just hate getting left out of the loop on cases." He crossed his arms with a pout plastered on his face.
"Oh you'll be fine Booth; it's just one night of dancing your toned ass off with your partner to catch a serial killer." Angela chuckled as Brennan started to blush involuntarily at the thought of Booth with her all night.
Booth groaned and walked out, "You want take out Bones?" Brennan was still standing in Ange's doorway, Angela gave Brennan a knowing wink as Booth popped his head back in.
"Bones you coming?" he asked, causing Brennan to jump and blush even redder. Angela tried really hard not to squeal.
"Uh yeah lets get Thai, your place or mine?" She asked walking next to him out of the lab. Hodgins walked in as Angela burst out laughing.
"Hey what was with the grimace with Booth and the 100 yard stare with Dr. B?" Hodgins chuckled with Angela.
"Oh Hodgie," Angela stood from her desk and placed a kiss on Hodgin's cheek, "after this case those two will never be the same again." Angela sighed happily, as her plan worked its magic, leaving Hodgins in her office.
"Oh no. Ange what did you do this time!" Hodgins laughed, running to the platform after her.
A/N: reviews make the writers block go away... and chapters appear faster-ay!