Drabble 1:

"You know, I didn't need this talk here, I just wanted you to feel important." Booth said, looking back to the road as he brushed off the fact Sweets had just helped him. Then, he heard the seatbelt click again.

"Stop the car." Sweets said, reaching for the door before opening it again.

"Close the door! Close the door!" Booth shouted, waving an arm at Sweets, whodid as Booth said but crossed his arms and started to pout. "Man, what is wrong with you today? The day is only a little over half over and you have tried to jump out of my car twice. And you're all snippy, is something wrong?"

"No, Booth, nothing is wrong." Sweets said but nothing in his tone indictated that.

"Are you and Daisy having problems?"

"No, Booth."

"Then what has you're panties in a wad?" Booth quirked a brow.

"That."

"What?"

"That, you getting all..." Sweets waved a hand at Booth's person. "All condecending and Booth-y, like I'm kid. I'm not a teenager who you have watch over and baby, I'm an adult."

"I know that."

"Do you? Do you really?" Sweets huffed. "Then why do you always police me and talk to me like I'm an imbecile, you are never strait with me, always beating around the bush."

"I don't do that."

"Really, you literally just did it. And the gun qualification."

"I was testing you."

"Yeah, I caught that, I'm not as naive as you think." Sweets looked out the window.

"I know all that, Sweets, but... I mean, your Sweets, the baby boy shrink, it's who you are." Booth shrugged.

"I'm not, anymore, though, Booth, I'm a grown up now. I'm an agent now, I'm taking on more responsibility."

"I know, and I really appreciate it." Booth said. "It has really helped me out, thank you." Booth said and Sweets smiled.

"Thanks, Booth, that's all I needed to hear."

Drabble 2:

Sweets sat on his stool at the dinner, stirring his coffee and looking to be on another planet, which mentally he was.

"I do miss the sex, though."

Earlier today he had lunch with Daisy, which had ended being an interesting conversation, to say the least.

"Just talk to her... Not about the sex."

"No?"

"God, no."

"Oh... I will." Daisy giggled, sipping her drink. "Talk to her, that is."

"Good."

"So... how have things been with you?" Daisy asked.

"Fine."

"Have you met anybody?"

"No..."

"I can tell, you are all tense which means at the very least, you aren't getting any."

"What about you?"

"I dated a fireman for a bit, and a few stray others but..." Shrug."They weren't anywhere near as good you, in many ways."

"We are going to die alone, aren't we?" Sweets laughed.

"Probably." Daisy smiled. "So... have your opinions on casual sex changed?"

"I don't know..."

"Well, if you you do change your mind... I'm always open."

"I know."

It was a tempting offer, he had to admit it was but was it worth it? If he opened that door, would he be able to close it? He loved being friends with Daisy and he didn't want to loose that connection. Would it be worth it to destroy their new friendship just to have sex, and would he be able to stop? Everytime he sleeps with her she sucks him in.

If he was honest with himself, he was a bit lonely. Without Daisy, he never left the apartment if it wasn't for work and women... Well, he didn't have much luck with those. He had enough pent up sexually energy to power his apartment building and Angela kept trying to set his up with people.

"Hey there, stranger." The ever familar of Daisy Wick sounded. "Up pretty late."

"I have tons of paperwork to do, I'm taking a break." Sweets looked over at her.

"You were right about Dr. Brennan."

"I know, she told you about failing her orals?"

"Yup."

"So... why are you here?"

"Just walking by, saw you here, wanted to know if you thought about what we talked about?" Daisy looked him in the eyes and he looked back.

"I have..." Sweets said, staring into her eyes. Her eyes were so pretty, why were they always so pretty? Her hair was pretty to... so, so pretty.

"And?" She asked and he leaned forward and kissed her. Why did he do that? And why was he still doing it? "Your place or mine?"

"Mine." Sweets said before kissing her again.

Just one night couldn't hurt, right?

Drabble 3:

Sweets tapped away at his computer, working on the end of a profile of a set of killings related to a RICO case that another agent had shackled him with. Suddenly, his door swung open and he looked up to see none other then the brillant Dr. Brennan. She walked into his office and sat a chess board on his table.

"I wish to play chess with you."

"Hence the chess board." Sweets smiled, standing up. "Why?"

"I tried to teach Booth but it backfired. I wish to play chess and after seeing your skills on the case I would like to see them in action, in a game." She was already setting up the peices so he knew he couldn't say no at this piont.

"You sure?"

"I've never played a chess master before, it should be fun." Brennan smiled. "Now I don't want you to go easy on me, don't hold back."

"... Are you sure?" He asked again.

"Yes, I take white, you take black." Brennan sat down and so did Sweets.

"Alright..." Sweets sucked his lip before watching as Brennan made the first move.

Sweets smoked Brennan, which was not something she was not too awefully happy about, meaning she asked for a rematch. He let her win the rematch but she saw through him and demanded they play again and that he actually try so it's a fair rematch. She lost again.

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Just a quick few drabbles to kick this story off.

This story will be a collection of many things, drabbles, one shots, the like. Of course some oneshot will posted seperate, like the Baby's first series, but most will be dumped here. A Collection of Bonesness.

Also, this story is very open to requests. Give me a request, I'll try to do it. I live to serve :P

Most of these will be Sweets centered but I'm open to doing other stuff, I love all my Bones babies.

Season 10 AU's will probably pop up.

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