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"What exactly do you do here Agent Booth?" Greg said staring up at me.

"I come with cases and do all the normal things a detective does," I said calmly.

"Oh," he said nodding, "Hmm, way to totally make yourself sound stupid."

"Gregory," Zach said in a warning tone.

"He's supposed to make me want to be a FBI agent," Greg said shrugging, "Not my fault he sucks at that."

"Want to know about being an agent?" I asked kneeling next to him, "It's awesome. I get to chase bad guys around, carry a gun, and protect people. That's why I became one. I love protecting people from bad guys."

"Oh," he said smiling, "That sounds awesome!"

"It is," I said smiling back.

"Dad," he said looking at Zach, "What are you doing?"

"Trying to find the identification of this body," Zach said calmly.

"Can I see?" he asked hopeful.

"No," Zach said shaking his head, "You can't see.

"Why not?" Greg said pouting.

"Because I don't want you to see something like that," he said truthfully.

"Why don't I show you some things I do?" I asked looking up at Zach.

"Dad," Greg said looking up at Zach.

"Have fun," Zach said smiling, "Thank you Booth."

"No problem," I said offering my hand to Greg, "I'll show you my office."

"You don't work here," Greg said slowly.

"You're right," I said calmly, "But I do work close by. Don't worry. Once you want to come back I'll bring you."

"Can we get Seb?" he asked staring at Angela's office door.

"Sure," I said smiling.

Greg slipped his hand out of mine and ran to the office. I walked in slowly behind him and saw Greg talking to Seb softly. Angela was standing by her computer copying something.

"Booth," Angela said calling me over, "Look at this."

I walked closely to her and looked at the computer screen. A drawing of a dog laying in a field of wheat was there. Staring at the drawing I looked down at her to say how good it was.

"Don't look at me," Angela said shaking her head.

"Seb," Greg said looking at the drawing also, "That's wicked. I told you that you were amazing at drawing."

Seb smiled shyly and looked away. It was amazing that a six year old drew as good as that. I wondered if Zach had ever seen one of his drawings before. The way Greg was acting it was like he never had.

When I caught Greg's eyes I motioned to Zach. Greg grinned happily before running out of the room. Seb looked around confused, but I just smiled and waited for them to come back.

Greg pulled Zach into the room and to the computer screen. Seb's eyes widened as he watched Zach look at the drawing. Zach turned around and lifted Seb into his arms for a hug.

Seb buried his head in Zach's shoulder as he blushed. When I looked at Greg I saw him grinning happily to himself. He looked very pleased with what happened between Zach and Seb.

"Those are wonderful," Zach said to Seb.

"They're just drawings," Seb said blushing.

"Amazing drawings," Greg said quickly, "Most people can't dream of drawing like you do. I had to get Dad to see it. Considering he's never seen anything else that you've drawn."

"I'm not that good," Seb said softly.

"You're better then me," Angela said smiling, "You're better then the artist I've seen, and they've been drawing for a lot longer. You have a real talent, a natural talent."

"Daddy," Seb said hopefully.

"I know," Zach said kissing his forehead, "Greg has something he wants to ask you."

"Oh yeah," Greg said shaking his head, "Do you want to come with me and Agent Booth to see what he does?"

"Sure," Seb said nodding, "If you're sure."

"Quit doing that Seb," Greg said angrily, "You're my brother. My twin. Of course I want you with me."

"Okay," he said looking down.

"Come on," Greg said offering Seb his hand.

Seb took the hand once Zach let him down and started to walk out of the room. Smiling at Zach I decided to see what would happen if I kissed his cheek before I left with the kids.

Kissing his cheek quickly I smiling happily to myself when he blushed a cherry red color. I grinned at him before leaving the room and following Greg and Seb out to my car.

Greg stared at me once we were in the car. He looked like he knew exactly what was going on and was deciding whether or not he liked it. It was amazing how protective he was.

"So," Greg said crossing his arms, "You're gay."

"No," I said shaking my head, "I just like your dad."

"And what about us?" he said glaring at me.

"I like you both too," I said calmly, "You two are Zach's kids. I would never try to stop that from happening. I know what it's like not seeing your kid that often. It must be even worse for the kid."

"You don't see Parker often?" Seb asked sadly, "Why not?"

"Because his mother and I have joint custody," I said sighing, "I don't get to see him as much as I'd like too, but I get to see him. I'm glad about that. Here we are."

"Wow," Seb said looking at the building, "Big place."

"Agent Booth," Greg said climbing out of the car, "You might want to pick up Seb. He doesn't like crowds."

"Okay," I said nodding, "Want to Seb?"

"Please," Seb said opening his arms so I could pick him up.

"Thank you," Seb said rest his head on my shoulder.

I took Greg's hand and started to walk to my office. There were a lot more people in the corridors then normal. Seb tightened his grip around my neck when he saw how many people there really was.

It was weird, but I liked how I could protect him in a way. I knew that Parker needed me, but it was different with Seb. Parker and Greg could both protect themselves for the most part.

I always felt like it was my job to protect people. I didn't need to protect Rebecca and I wasn't really around long enough to protect Parker. Seb needed to have the sort of protection still.

Zach did also. He needed to be protected just like Seb. I wanted to protect him with everything I was. With how everything was going though it seemed like I would get what I wanted.

"This is my office," I said setting Seb on the floor once I closed the door.

Greg instantly ran over to my desk and got in my chair. Seb looked around curiously, but didn't really touch anything until Greg got out of the chair and offered it to Seb.

Seb smiled happily and climbed onto the chair himself. Greg nodded his head and went around the room looking at all of my books and photos. He seemed a lot more interested in everything then Seb.

To me it was like Seb just came because he didn't want to be always from Greg. They were still at the age where they wanted to be near each other at all times though so it was surprising.

Greg pulled out one of my books and handed it to Seb. Seb instantly filled opened the book and started to read. Greg simply shook his head and sat down in a chair before looking at me.

"So Agent Booth," Greg said smiling, "You have your own office."

"That I do," I said nodding.

"Come on," he said bouncing slightly, "Tell me about everything. It sounds totally awesome."

Laughing I started to tell Greg about everything that I did on an investigation. Greg stared at me though wide curious eyes as I spoke. I loved how I was making him hang off my every word.

Seb didn't really pay attention at all to what I was saying. He didn't want to be an agent so he didn't care. I didn't blame him. He would do a lot better if he was out there doing some art work.

When I was done talking Seb put down the book and stared at me. I looked at him confused before looking at Greg and saw that he had the same look on his face. Something was going on between the two of them.

"Agent Booth," Seb said softly, "Umm…You have a date with Daddy, don't you?"

"Yes," I said nodding.

"Good," Greg said smiling, "I like you Agent Booth. And Dad likes you."

"Daddy doesn't have the best lucky with people," Seb said sighing, "Please don't hurt him. We love him too much to see him hurt again."