Brennan's POV

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Now Brennan's POV

Brennan arrived home late that evening. She glanced at her watch and noticed it was after midnight. It had been a long day. She put the key in the lock and opened the door. She placed her bag down on the ground.

It was only then she noticed the room full of candles and her table set up for a dinner.

"Who's in here?" She called out cautiously

"I'm also trained in three forms of martial arts!" she added to warn whoever the intruder was.

Suddenly she noticed a figure emerging from one of the rooms.

Of course it was Booth..

She never thought of Booth as the romantic type.

"Booth are you trying to give me a gas attack!" Brennan said flipping on the light switch.

"How many times have I told you Bones its heart attack. What, I thought you'd be used to my midnight visits by now?" Booth said slowly walking over to her.

"How did you get in here?" Brennan asked still slightly confused about the whole situation.

"I know where you keep the spare key in your office remember?" Booth replied with a smile

Oh yeah

"I can't believe I forgot that. Anyway what is up with the candles Booth?" Brennan questioned him and looked around at the neatly placed candles. The stereo also seemed to have some type of pink ribbons over it.

"Actually I'm a little confused about that too." Booth answered

Huh. Now he has totally lost it she thought to herself.

"Yeah I fond this note on my desk saying you wanted to meet me here. It said that you wanted to talk about things. It definitely looked like your handwriting." Booth explained trying to figure out what was going on.

"But I didn't leave a note on your desk" Brennan said now even more confused than Booth.

"Let's see what music is in the stereo, shall we?" Booth suggested and went over to the CD player. He pressed play.

The melody started and both of them instantly recognized it. It was "their song" as she liked to think -Hot Blooded.

Well, I'm hot blooded, check it and see
I got a fever of a hundred and three
Come on baby, do you do more than dance?
I'm hot blooded, I'm hot blooded

You don't have to read my mind, to know what I have in mind
Honey you oughta know
Now you move so fine, let me lay it on the line
I wanna know what you're doin' after the show

Booth stopped the track again. It looked like he was getting an idea and he grinned at her.

Then she also realized what he had been thinking and they both uttered one word together

"Angela"

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