Ok here's the last part just a little wrap up hope you like it!

Disclaimer: i do not own bones.

It was nearing on midnight and they were all drunk. Brennan and had Angela had danced most of the night taking breaks to take a shot with the boys. Zach had a found an attractive red head and they were talking in a dark booth. Booth on the other hand along with Hodgins and moved from the bar opting for a large booth next to the dance floor. Every once in awhile the girls would pull the boys onto the floor and they would dance seductively around the boys leaving them speechless, and staring. The girls would only giggle.

Brennan flopped into the booth reaching for Booth's beer.

"No way Bones." He said reaching for the bottle. "You're drinking water now. You've had way too much to drink." He couldn't stop staring at her. Her cowboy hat had been abandoned a few hours before and now her hair was up, small tendrils stuck to her head where she was sweating. Her smell was intoxicating. Booth thought of the last time she had smelled that way, a mix of her soap, perfume, and sweat. The night before lying in her bed. He felt his body strain. She was giving him her look, the one that he could never say no to.

"C'mon Booth I never go out and I never drink let me have a little fun." She was smiling now.

"Fine but you'll have to hold your own hair back tonight; I will not be doing it." He slid his beer across the table. Angela was staring now.

"Well Booth why do you think you're going home with Brennan. How do you know I'm not going home with her to continue our girls' night out?" Angela was grinning at him they were caught.

"I know because the way you and Hodgins have been making out all night there is no way in hell that he's letting you go any where but back to his place. And being the awesome partner that I am, I know I'll be the one taking care of her tonight." Booth smiled his charm smile at her knowing what she was trying to accomplish. Brennan began to laugh at the exchange. Little did Booth know that she had already told Angela what was going on?

"And besides," Brennan interjected herself into the conversation. "Booth can perform many duties that unfortunately Angela cannot." Hodgins mouth dropped open, as did Booth's. Angela fell out of the booth clutching her sides laughing curled up in a ball. Brennan just took another drink of Booth's beer, trying not to grin. She could feel his eyes on her watching her every move. She knew that he would be mad that she outed them but she didn't care. These people were her family, their family; they had a right to know.

"Well everyone Tanya and I are outta here." Zach slurred. The cute red head was propping him up. She didn't look to happy about it.

"Hey Zach, Angela and I are about to leave why don't you come home with us, Tanya here looks like she needs to go home." The girl shot Hodings and look that said thank you.

"Here is my number will you give it to him tomorrow when he's a little more lucid. I really enjoy talking to him but he's just had too much to drink tonight." She smiled again and glanced at Zach who had slid into the booth and was now asleep on Angela's shoulder.

"No problem" Hodgins smiled at her while she walked away. "Well what do you know, Zach has bagged himself a lady and he doesn't even know it. Alright, Booth, Dr. Brennan will you two be ok?" Hodgins looked at them a little worried.

"Don't worry Hodgins. I took a cab here and we can leave her car for the night and pick it up in the morning. We're just gonna hang out here a little longer." Hodgins nodded walking away with both Angela and Zach hanging on each arm. Booth looked over at Brennan. She had her eyes closed and was slowly swaying her head to a song he didn't know. She looked so peaceful he didn't want to break the trance. He wrapped his arm around her; she smiled even though her eyes were still closed. He downed the rest of his beer and leaned over to whisper in her ear. The D.J. announced a slow song and a quiet melody began to play.

"Dance with me Bones." She looked up at him smiling and nodded her head sliding out of the booth, so he could stand up. He took her by the hand leading her out on the dance floor. They swayed along to the song. He didn't know the name or the singer, but at that moment, the world disappeared. He realized that nothing in the world would make him want to leave that woman, and he vowed it never would.

"Bones," he whispered. She looked up at him. "You ready to go?" She just nodded and he lead her off the dance floor, down the steps and out into the cool of the night. He waived down a cab giving them his address Brennan gave him a puzzled look. He just smiled. He knew that she would put up a fight but there was nothing he wanted more than to snuggle up in bed with her at that moment.

"Booth why do we have to go to your house. I want to go to my house." Brennan was slurring. He smiled at her.

"Bones, just let it go, I live closer to the bar so it will be easier to get your car in the morning." She snuggled into the crook of his arm and let out a large yawn.

"Ok, whatever." She yawned again, no longer wanting to fight the sleep that wanted to engulf her. She felt at home there in his arms and knew right then, that no matter how much she had to drink, that feeling was real, that feeling was home and she never wanted to leave it.