A/N: Ok, so they may be out of character a little (ok, a LOT), but I really couldn't help myself. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Don't forget to review!

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Brennan woke up early the next morning, confused as to why her laptop was on her lap and she was sitting up. The previous nights discoveries rushed back to her as she moved her laptop to get out of bed.

*So what the hell am I supposed to do now?!* she thought frantically.

*I guess I'll just go and see what happens.*

She bit her lip, deliberating over whether or not to call Angela. Just as she had decided she needed some girl talk, her phone rang.

"Brennan," she answered, not checking the caller ID first.

"Hi sweetie. What's up?"

Brennan looked at the phone suspiciously.

*Psychic powers aren't real, but sometimes, I swear….*

"I was actually just about to call you. But I think you may know what about. Do you know anything about a video that my dad may have given me last night to watch?" Brennan asked, figuring Angela already knew.

"Yeah, I know. Booth actually got a very similar tape to yours last night. He called me, freaking out a little. He doesn't know what to do. He'll probably ask you out, but not until he gets back. I think you should ask him out now. Like, at breakfast. Give him even more incentive to come home," Angela let out in one breath.

"Ok. Thanks Ange. See you at the diner later." With that, Brennan hung up, now completely sure of what she was going to do.

*Now, where's that blue shirt Booth likes…*

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Booth woke up, suddenly alert, and instantly began looking for what woke him up. He noticed nothing for a few seconds, then he heard someone knocking persistently at his door.

*I had another ten minutes to sleep….* he thought as he got out of bed.

He paused for a second and actually considered going back to bed, but decided it would take too much effort.

Who's there?" Booth said groggily as he made his way to the door.

"It's me daddy!" came the overjoyed voice of a seven year old boy.

Booth immediately perked up at the sound of his son's voice.

"Parker! Hey little man! What are you doing here?!"

"Well, mommy decided we had to see you before you left. I asked her really hard, and promised to do extra chores," Parker said, the last bit in a whisper in his dad's ear.

"Really? Well, I'm going to go to breakfast at the diner in a little bit, you wanna come with me?" Booth asked Parker, though he was also asking Rebecca, who was standing right behind Parker.

"Sure, that sounds great," Rebecca said.

"YAY! Hey daddy, is Dr. Bones gonna be there?" Parker asked excitedly. Booth grinned a little at his excitement.

"Yeah buddy, she is. I gotta go get ready. I'll be out in a couple minutes, ok?"

Booth ran back to his room to get dressed and comb his hair before grabbing Parker and heading to the diner.

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Brennan got to the diner about 20 minutes before she was supposed to meet Booth. She sat at their usual table and ordered coffee. She only had to wait about ten minutes before she spotted Booth and someone with very familiar dark blonde curls.

*Aw, he brought Parker. I love that little guy. He's so cute, and he loves Booth so much. He's really a lot like his dad, actually…God knows I can't see his smile without smiling back, just like his dad…*

By the time Brennan had finished her thought process, Booth and Parker had reached the door.

The second they were inside, Parker ran to the table with an excited "Hi Bones!" and gave her a big hug.

"Hi Parker," Brennan said, laughing at this enthusiasm.

"Bones, am I gonna see you while daddy's gone?" Parker asked, suddenly serious and sounding worried.

"Well, actually Parker, I'm going to call you every day, just to talk to you. Is that ok?" Brennan asked.

Parker pouted a little. "I guess that's ok. But I really want to see you. Could I come to the museum once? I can just sit in your office and be very very quiet, I promise," Parker said in a pleading tone. Brennan looked at the cute little boy pouting at her with pleading eyes.

"Your mother would have to be ok with it, but if she is, I have no problem with that," Brennan said, surprised to find that she really wanted Rebecca to say yes.

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Booth, who had hung back when Parker ran towards Brennan, went to the counter to order breakfast for the three of them. Once he was done ordering, he looked to where Parker and Brennan were sitting, and just observed them for a few minutes.

*They get along so well…and Bones says she's not good with kids…* he thought, a little smirk on his face.

*It's just so amazing. Parker is very attached to her, which is good. If I can work this right, she's going to be spending a lot more time with us once I get back…*

Hoping he could make everything work out, Booth finally made his way over to the table.