Sweets sighed as he plunked himself down on the couch. They were done. It had taken them most of the day, but they did it! Brennan and Christine were all moved in. Nice and cozy, but boy was he tired. Daisy had kept him up most of the night, first with some... adult activities, then with complaints about their kicking baby, and then when she finally got to sleep she ended up gassing him out so he had to try to sleep on their very uncomfortable couch.
"Thank you for helping us." Brennan smiled, sitting down next to him. "Booth would really appreicate it."
"Come on..." Sweets gave her a tired, sheepish smile, waving a nonchalant hand.
"He would. And Christine has loved having her Uncle Sweets over. " She said, patting his shoulder. "You look tired, do you want something?"
"Nah, I'm fine, I just need to lay down a minute before hitting the road." Sweets said, rubbing at one of his eyes.
"Okay, well I'm going to put Christine to bed." She said, standing up to let him sprawl out on the couch.
"Okay." Sweets yawned, stretching out on the couch like a sleepy cat that was about to take a nap.
Brennan laughed as she left the room. She grabbed Christines hand and lead her up to her room and tucked her. She read her a story like Booth did before he to jail and waited intill she was sure that she was asleep before slipping quietly from the room. She tiptoed down the stairs and into the living room to find that Sweets had already conked out on the couch.
He was sprawled out, arms and legs ascew. Snores were cascading softly from his mouth, which was opened just slightly as to let some droll slip out. He looked like a drunk passed out after having to much. She smiled and shook her head at her friend. He was out cold. She put a blanket over him and wipped out her phone. She had to make a call.
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Sweets yawned and screwed his eyes shut as the sun invaded his sleepy brain. He didn't know where he was, last thing he remembered was helping Brennan with the move. Then he realized. He had fallen asleep at Brennan's house. Daisy was going to kill him. Suddenly he felt a hand start stroking his hair softly and he peaked his eyes open to see Daisy's face smiling at him.
"Daisy?" He slurred in his sleepy state.
"Dr. Brennan called and told me fell asleep." Daisy smiled at him, kissing his forehead. "So I decided to come here in the morning to greet you. So here I am."
"I'm sorry..." He grunted, sitting himself up. "I fell asleep."
"I know, we already covered that." Daisy smiled at her sleepy boyfriend. "You're tired baby."
"I'm fine."
"No." Daisy shook her head at him. "No way I'm letting you drive. Time for my go all momma bear on you."
"Momma bear?" Sweets blinked at her.
"I'm driving you home. Today YOU are going to stay home and YOU are going to rest. You've been working too hard, pappa bear." She laughed, helping him get up.
"I'm fine... I got work, Daisy." Sweets said, trying to pull away from her, which made him almost fall over in his sleepy state.
"Not anymore. Because Momma Bear Daisy says you are resting at home. It's my turn to be over protective." Daisy said, pulling him closer to her self as she dragged him from the house.
"Daisy-"
"No."
"But-"
"No."
"I-"
"No."
"Why!?" He pouted at her before yawning.
"Because, you have been over working yourself. You're taking a day off and that's that." Daisy said, helping Sweets into the car. Sweets whined in response, his head lolling to the side.
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"Morning, sleepy head." Daisy giggled as she watched her Lance wake back up. He was asleep as soon as he hit the bed when she dragged him home. She had called in and said he was taking a sick day.
"I'm late for work." Sweets slurred out, trying to get up. She placed a hand on his chest and pushed him back down.
"No, I called you in sick. You have been running around between work, me, and Dr. Brennan for three weeks. You're best friend is in jail, baby, you are exsausted! You gotta rest. Tommorrow you can go back to being superman but for today you are having a day off." Daisy kissed his forehead and smiled sweetly at him.
"You are too good to me." Sweets smiled and laughed before kissing her softly on the lips.
"You've been working hard. Too hard. Which is why I'm also making you take Sunday's off as a sleepy Sunday. At least intill Booth gets out of prison."
"I'm too tired to agrue that." Sweets chuckled.
"Good then." She poked his nose.
"Will you at least join me?" He smiled at her, opening up his arms to her.
"Yes." She smiled, crawling into his arms. He squeezed her tight and covered the top of her head in butterfly kisses, making her giggle.
"You're wonderful." He smiled into her hair. "Your having my love child and you take care of me. Can I ask for any better?"
"You deserve it, baby." She smiled, nuzzling into his chest.
"What are we going to have dinner?" He murmured to her, letting her settle into his arms.
"Let's just order a pizza." Daisy laughed.
"My favorite."
"Let's call it a reward for helping Dr. Brennan move into her new house." Daisy said and Lance grumbled tiredly in response, closing his eyes again. She made herself comfortable before closing her eyes and joining him in yet another cat nap.
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"Thanks for this, Miss Daisy." Sweets gave Daisy a relaxed smile, looking comfortable in a t-shirt and sweatpants. "Today has been awesome."
"It's what you needed. A day to destress." She laughed, wearing her own pink sweatpants and white tee. "Can't have the father of my child getting an ulsar."
"Well thank you anyway." He laughed, biting into his pizza.
"It was fun." Daisy smiled. "Catnaps and movies with my favorite person on the planet? Perfect day."
"Yes." He laughed.
"And don't you feel so much better?"
"Yeah, don't rub my nose in it." He gave her a playful glare.
"But I right. I like being right."
"Yes, you were."
"The baby is happy that you are resting." Daisy smiled, putting a hand on her slightly buldging belly. "He keeps kicking."
"Active little thing." Sweets laughed.
"He is." Daisy nodded. "Speaking of the baby, do we know what we want to name him?"
"I... Have an idea or two." Sweets smiled at the floor nerviously.
"I think Carson could be a good name, or maybe he could be little Lance Jr.? What do you have in mind?" Daisy smiled at her baby's daddy.
"I was... I was thinking we could name him Seely."
"Awwww, Lance!" She cooed softly before holding before holding her stomach. "Woah, he likes that name."
"I wish I could feel him kick to." Sweets smiled at her, taking her hand.
"Only a few more weeks and you should be able to feel him kick from the outside." She grinned at him. "It's a wonderful feeling."
"You're lucky." He smiled, kissing her cheek.
"I am, at least when it doesn't keep me up at night. He sure likes to move around alot." She grimaced slightly, rubbing her belly.
"You're carrying the miracle of life. It's the most awesome thing ever." Sweets smiled, snuggling up against her.
"Great, you can carry him at night, then."
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Okay, so four reviews is a LITTLE bit better. But now I really need them. School is really stressing me out and I need some reviews to make me smile because all I want to do when I get home is sleep but I don't want to let y'all down so, I need some motivation. Plus, seeing all the reviews when I wake up or whatever really picks up my day, finding out that I have written something that doesn't suck lemons.
So keep up reviewing, pretty please. I beg of you.
I tried to make this one cute but, eh, it's something I guess. Sorry, I'm not very movited. My newest oneshot only got two reviews so I'm sorta... eh.
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