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Chapter Twelve: Big News
(Booth POV)
I walked into Brennan's apartment to the smell of tomato sauce. It smelled wonderful.
"Brennan?" I called out, but when I walked into the kitchen I didn't see her anywhere.
Where could she be? She was the one who wanted me to come over for dinner. She said she had something important to tell me over dinner. Was it possible that she wanted to move in together? Well, that's logical... we have been dating for two months now, and we've known each other much longer, so it wouldn't be too much of a step.
Yeah, I could see myself living with her. If she asked, I would definitely say yes.
I smiled to myself, happy with my decision to move in with Brennan. Now, I just had to find her...
"Bren?" I called again as I walked towards her bedroom. I pushed open to door, but didn't see her anywhere. Then, I heard the sound of retching coming from the ensuite. I rushed to the door to see Brennan leaning over the toilet, in a nice, baby blue, halter top dress, emptying the contents of her stomach into it.
I rushed to her side to hold back her hair and rub her back, soothingly, like she had done for me countless times before.
"Bren, baby," I say, endearingly, "are you, alright?"
Brennan begins to nod, but then shakes her head, spitting once more into the toilet before leaning back into me and wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "Everything was supposed to be perfect for tonight. I was making my vegetarian pasta that I know you like and I was gonna light candles, and then tell you..." she trailed off, looking down.
I lifted her chin so that she looked into my eyes. "Tell me what, Bren?"
She smiled weakly at me as a tear fell down her cheek. "I'm pregnant." She all but whispered.
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