Okay bare with me! The steamy stuff is coming just not in this chapter. Trust that I wouldn't make you wait this long and not give you something hot. With that said, I want to thank you for all of the reviews and I hope that you continue to review weather good or bad.
Disclaimer: As much as I wish it were, Bones is not mine.
"I am so sorry man." Booth hadn't meant to punch him but he really wasn't sorry. He couldn't think of any reason why he would do that.
"I'm so sorry! I really didn't mean to do that!" He kept apologizing while Hart held his hands over his nose trying to stop the bleeding.
"Booth!" He knew that voice and instinctively turned to see the beautiful Dr. Brennan staring at him in shock. Oh God, she's so sexy when she's mad. His thoughts ran away with him and he had to rush to catch up.
"Dr. Brennan, I'm sorry I really didn't mean to do that I don't know what came over me." Dr. Brennan rushed over to Ken's side and pulled him along with her, back in the direction she had gone before. Booth followed this time, apologizing the entire way, to an office at the end of a long hallway. Her office.
"Booth what were you thinking?" Brennan asked after she got Ken seated on the couch in her office. She went into her privet bathroom and brought out a handful of paper towels.
"Lean your head back Ken." She sat beside Ken and put her hand on his knee. This boiled Booths blood and at that moment he had an image of Brennan crying. In this image he walked up behind her and said "Hey, I know who you are." Then he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tightly. Guy hugs. Booth didn't know exactly what that meant but it left his mind as quickly as it came and he wanted it back so badly that he unknowingly let out an aggravated growl.
"Booth!" Dr. Brennan was staring at him with those penetrating blue-green eyes in shock and a hint of anger.
"I'm sorry Ken I just don't know what came over me." He looked at Ken but, he still didn't feel any remorse. For some reason his gut said something stunk about this guy.
"It's okay man. I understand you're under a lot of stress. I guess that could cause you to haul off and punch someone for no reason." His nose had stopped bleeding and he was looking at Temperance now. He leaned his head down and kissed her gently on the cheek. She blushed lightly and looked at Booth for one split second. Booth wanted to punch him again.
"So sexy lady, have you decided what kind of food you want to be served at our wedding?" Ken asked her and she shoot another glance at Booth. Booth couldn't take it anymore, he felt angry and exhausted and he couldn't control his ragging emotions much longer so he walked out of the room punching the wall has he went.
"Hold on Ken." Brennan said quickly as she followed Booth out of the room.
"Booth!" Brennan called after him. He stopped in his tracks, he didn't want to turn around he just wanted to go home but, his body listened to her.
"Yes?" He asked warily as he turned to face the most striking woman he had ever seen.
"Booth, I know you don't remember me but, we weren't just partners." His heart jumped and he thought she had just validated what he had been thinking from the very moment he woke up. That they weren't just partners, they were lovers.
"We were very good friends and, Angela reminded me that you wouldn't abandon me if I were the one to have amnesia. I suppose what I'm trying to say, is that I'm here for you if you need me." That wasn't exactly what he wanted to hear but, it was close. Friends. If that's all he could be with this amazing woman than that was okay with him as long as he was near her.
"Good, because I really need a friend." He smiled at her and the smile she gave back to him was something he wished he could keep forever.
"So, Dr. Brennan, can we have dinner sometime so that you can tell me about our partnership?" He almost held his breath waiting for her answer.
"Sure. Is tonight okay? I'm kind of busy most every other night this week."
"That would be great, so do you want to go to the diner down the street?" Booth had been to it almost every week since he woke up from the coma and for some reason he always pictured her there with him. This must have been a route of there's to eat at that dinner because as soon as he mentioned it she smiled widely.
"Of course. That's where we would go after a case was finished and you'd have pie." She said as she turned to walk away.
"Meet me there at eight." She said over her shoulder.
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