Sorry this took a while…I decided to re-write this chapter, I've also been having killer migranes lately so yeah. OMG I saw the preview for the 100th episode…OMG *hyperventilating* I'm so excited!!! Ok enough of that…
Booth dragged his bag through their hotel room door.
"This is nice" he commented. Brennan followed him inside and walked into the kitchenette to the left.
"The fridge is stocked" Brennan inspected the use by dates on the juice and milk. Booth walked into the small living area.
"I love these people!" Booth jumped over the back of the couch and reached for the TV remote. "Every single sports channel you can think of." He flicked through the channels, finally stopping on a baseball game. Brennan sat down next to Booth, a cup of tea in her hands.
"We should probably go to bed." Brennan sipped her tea slowly.
"Yeah…just the thing I was dreading"
~*~
Booth and Brennan stood clad in their pyjamas at the end of the bed. Booth had his arms crossed in front of his chest, Brennan her hands on her hips.
"It's a bit…small" Booth whined.
"It's a double Booth." Brennan looked over at him.
"Exactly my point." Booth walked to the bedroom door. "You sleep on the bed, I'll take the couch."
"But you'll hurt you're back."
"I'll be fine. Night Bones" Booth walked out of the room. Brennan lay down on the bed and wrapped the doona around her.
"Night Booth." Brennan closed her eyes and drifted off too sleep, too tired to notice that she had forgotten something.
~*~
Booth tossed and turned on the couch, sweat trickling down his face.
"Get off her" Booth mumbled in his sleep, "Get off her!" he shouted more desperately. Brennan opened her eyes slowly.
"Booth?" Brennan grumbled.
"Bones! Bones! Where are you?!" Brennan sat upright and jumped out of bed. She ran out of the bedroom and to the couch.
"Booth, Booth, I'm right here." Brennan reasoned with Booth's sleeping form. Booth sat upright and ran his hands all over Brennan.
"Thank God you're ok" Booth pulled Brennan into his arms. He breathed deeply and lay back down onto the couch, still holding onto Brennan.
"What was your dream about?" She asked.
"There was, well you were tied up on a pole" Booth began explaining "and then there were these…"
"These what Booth?"
"These" Booth whispered quietly "clowns. And they had these squirtey guns and they were squirting you with water and you were screaming because it was freezing cold then they all crowded around you and then you were gone."
"So you had a nightmare about clowns."
"Yeah pretty much." Booth nodded slowly.
"Are you ok?" Brennan asked.
"Oh yeah I'm fine…just nice to know you weren't attacked by clowns." Booth laughed. "Go back to bed Bones…we got a big day ahead of us." Brennan left Booth and climbed back into bed.
~*~
That night she dreamt of Booth being attacked by snakes…and she could do nothing to stop it. When she opened her eyes, she was staring directly into Booth's concerned brown eyes.
"You ok?" Booth asked.
"What are you doing in here?" Brennan demanded.
"You were yelling and you wouldn't wake up so I just held you and you calmed down." Booth explained.
"If I wasn't so tired…I'd kick you." Brennan said, already drifting off back to sleep.
"I know you would." Booth unwrapped his arms and scooted to the far end of the bed and fell asleep.
~*~
***Brennan's Dream***
Brennan walked through the lab and into her office. She reached for the light switch and flicked it on. The light came on then blew out. Brennan swore to herself and searched for a light bulb. She bent over to open a drawer, and felt a pair of hands on her hips. She tried to turn around but her captor held her fast and pushed her up against the wall. He spun her around and pressed his body flush against hers. Brennan looked into his eyes and even in the dark recognized them immediately.
"Booth, what are you doing?" Brennan practically whispered.
"Something I should've done a long time ago." Booth answered huskily before he captured her lips fiercely.
***Booth's Dream***
Booth sat on his office chair, his back to the door. He was drifting off to sleep when someone spun his chair around.
"What the hell Bones!" Booth yelled at his furious partner.
"Don't you 'what the hell me'!" Brennan spat. "I hate you, you know that!"
"What did I do?"
"You made me love you, you son of a bitch!" Brennan jumped onto Booth's lap and kissed him like it was going out of fashion and she was the new trend setter.
***Real Life***
Booth and Brennan both sat up abruptly in their bed. Slowly they turned and looked at each other.
"I'm just going to have a shower" Booth said a cold one "I won't be long so we can get to the scene pretty early."
"That sounds satisfactory." Heck…is it me or is it hot in here??
Thanks for reading…please leave a review on you're way out :D I was going to say something else but now I forgot…hmmm oh well. Jess. xoxoxo