April 18, 2014
You Got Me—Colbie Caillat (4:06)
Bones
Booth and Bones
It gave her a secret thrill to tease him like this. She smothered a giggle before it could make it past her chest. The big, bad FBI man had lost his suspect and he was being such a baby about it. Booth amused her more and more as she came to know him better.
He'd blamed the Sheriff. He'd blamed the flashlight. He'd blamed the Park Ranger and his Native American know how. Everyone and everything except himself. Booth was a big baby and it made her want to laugh like a hyena.
She wouldn't though. Letting her amusement out would hurt his feelings and then he'd sulk for the rest of the trip. Sometimes he was so sensitive. So she'd keep her amusement to herself.
He knew she was laughing at him. The light in her eyes gave her away. He rolled his eyes when she wasn't looking at him. Like Rivers had been the first suspect to give him the slip. It had happened before and would probably happen again.
Not that he'd actually tell her that. She was having way too much fun teasing him. So he'd just act like a big baby and let her laugh. Temperance was way too serious most of the time and it was good to see her enjoying something. Even if it was teasing him. He'd be the brunt of her joke if it kept that light in her eyes.