A week later …

Mike watches as Chrissy comes into the lab singing. She could sing, not many people knew. She kept it to herself. But she had sung in their tree house when they were younger. She was mostly humming and let out a few bars. Mike always assumed she was self-conscious about it though she would never admit that fact. It was a Friday afternoon and they had both just gotten out of school. Mike can see Chrissy walking towards his mother's office where he is now. He sits on the couch in the room. Chrissy smiles when she sees him, pulling the earphones out of her ears.

"Hey Mikey. Why are you here?"

"I could ask you the same thing."

"Having a late lunch with Brennan and Angela. You know how those things are. However, you still have not answered my original question."

Michael laughed. Chrissy seemed normal sometimes then sometimes the Brennan in her took over.

"Stopped by to check on my mom. My granddad is coming into town today I think, so I'm meeting him here."

Chrissy shakes her head in understanding before sitting next to him on the couch. She kisses his neck making him smile.

"Spunk, you cannot do that here. Booth could walk in."

"So?" Christine says without a care in the world, still kissing Mikey's neck.

"I care. My life is valued."

"He would never kill you." Chrissy says smiling up at Mike.

She grabs his curly hair and pulls him toward her. Their tongues mingle in an erotic dance. Mike pulls Chrissy into him. Both seem to forget where they are. Mike's hands are all over Chrissy's waist trying to pull her closer. They continue this act until a throat clears. The two jump apart to see Angela standing there, wide eyes and in shock.

"I'm sorry Ange. We kind of got carried … away."

Angela laughs really laugh. The two kids look confused at the adult.

"You two were basically humping one another on my couch. You're lucky I wasn't Booth or Max."

The smile on Mike's face slightly diminishes. Chrissy is still smiling largely.

"Are we still on for lunch?"

"Oh yes Sweetie. I need to know what's going on between you two." Angela says heading out the room.

Christine giggles as soon as Angela is gone. Mike runs his left hand through his hair, sighing.

"Why do you seem relieved?" Chrissy asks.

"Because if that was your dad or even your grandfather, I could have been on that platform next week."

Chrissy begins a fit of laughter as Mike gives her disapproving looks.

"Mike, you said you were planning on marrying me last week. Remember," Chrissy says smiling, then starts kissing his neck in between words, "So ... just … relax. Give in."

The two start back at their old routine for another fifteen minutes when Chrissy's phone starts to ring. The two break a part smiling as Chrissy reaches for the phone.

"Hey Daddy."

"Are you still going to lunch with Bones and Angela?"

"Why yes sir, I just so happen to be." Chrissy says inciting laughter from Booth.

"Alright. I just wanted to make sure you were safe."

"Thanks Dad, but I'm in great hands." Chrissy says winking at Mike.

Mike can't help btu smile. Booth has no idea what his daughter means by her statement .

"Couldn't agree more. See you at home."

"Bye daddy."

Mike smiles at Chrissy deviously.

"Now where were we?" Chrissy asks leaning in.

"Christine, are you ready?" a loud Angela exclaims.

Chrissy smiles as Mike shakes his head. She gets up with her things and Mike stands with her. They kiss for ten steamboats, long and enthusiastic. They break a part smiling.

"I'll pick you up tonight." Mike says to her.

"Alright Mikey."

Chrissy kisses his cheek heading out the door. Mike was way in over his head with Christine Brennan.