Authors Note: Okay so I know I should be updating Bring On The Wonder, but I seem to be having a little writers block on the next chapter for that one and this little nugget of a story has been bugging me so I decided to write it! I'm not really happy with the way it turned out but I decided to post it anyway. Thank you for all your kind reviews on the first (and formerly final) chapter of this story! I've decided to turn it into a collection of one-shots all revolving around B/B in the bedroom. Each chapter will be at a different point in their relationship so some of them they will be together some of them they won't and so on…

For example, this chapter they aren't together.

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The last thing Brennan remembered was arguing with Booth about the fastest route back to the Jeffersonian before she involuntarily drifted off to sleep. The pair had been in Virginia finishing up a particularly difficult case, both emotionally and physically.

As Brennan slowly regained consciousness she was confused as too why she was being supported by a pair of strong arms and why her senses were suddenly assaulted by the scent that was undeniably him. Her eyes shot open and she saw the ground moving beneath her but she was lying still. She looked up and saw Booth grinning down at her as he skillfully opened the door to his apartment without shifting her so much as an inch.

"Morning sunshine." His grin widened as she scowled.

"What do you think your doing?" Brennan snapped, trying unsuccessfully to wriggle free from his grasp as he stepped into his apartment.

"Carrying you." He said walking further into his apartment.

"Why?" She asked sleepily. Resisting the urge to nuzzle her head in his neck and get a few more hours sleep. This sudden impulse alarmed her and she wriggled around some more.

"Because Bones you fell asleep." He said tightening his grip on her and walking down the hall towards his bedroom.

"It never occurred to you to wake me up? Instead you find it easier to carry me all the way into your apartment. Speaking of which, why are we in your apartment?" She asked.

"Mine was closer, and I was about a half a mile away from falling asleep at the wheel so instead of risking wrapping us around a telephone pole I decided we both better get some sleep."

"I was already getting some sleep you should have just left me in the car." She said. Narrowing her eyes when he snorted.

"Yeah Bones, like that was gonna happen."

"Booth, put me down." She said trying to sound threatening but the yawn that escaped her lips dampened the effect.

"You got it, Bones." He said, gently dropping her down on his bed. Brennan hadn't even noticed them enter his bedroom.

"Ok, well, goodnight." Booth said, trying to leave before she could lay into him for dropping her.

"Wait Booth, where are you going?" Brennan asked.

"To sleep in Parker's room."

"Why?"

"What do you mean, 'why'?

"I mean this is your bed Booth, you don't have to sleep somewhere else because I'm here. Just come to bed." She said.

Booth hesitated by the doorway, he could remember exactly how many times he had fantasized about hearing her say those words. But in his head she always looked more seductive while ordering him to come to bed rather than annoyed.

"Booth?" Brennan asked, interrupting his reverie.

"Yeah, Bones?" Booth asked, not moving from his spot in the doorway.

"Are you coming to bed or not?" She asked, kicking off her shoes and climbing under the covers. Booth suppressed a groan. This was about the time in his fantasy when he said 'yes' and all the clothes started to come off. He realized she was still waiting for his answer, but before he could get any words out a smirk spread across her face.

"What do you think is going to happen?" She asked, the corners of her mouth turning upwards. Booth swallowed audibly, she was challenging him, he either had to admit that he thought something would happen between them if they slept in the same bed or he had to sleep in the bed with her and risk something happening. A cake and eat it too situation.

"Nothing, Bones. I just- nevermind." He said taking off his shoes and jacket and headed for the bathroom, deciding that her waking up to him feeling her up in his sleep would be less humiliating then admitting 'yeah, I'm afraid to be close to you because my hands have a mind of their own when your in reach and I really don't want to get my ass kicked'

Booth emerged from the bathroom in sweatpants and his old FBI academy shirt. He nervously looked over at Brennan who apparently was not uncomfortable at all with sharing a bed with him because she had fallen asleep and made her way to his side of the bed. The corners of his mouth twitched as he took in her appearance. The usually buttoned up, respected anthropologist was currently sprawled out in his bed her mouth slightly ajar and snoring softly. He broke out into a full blown grin.

He was the luckiest man alive, even if they were sleeping in their clothes.

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