A/N I own none of the characters of Bones.

Special Agent Seeley Booth woke up with a numb arm because of the woman who was sleeping on it. He gently pulled his arm out from under her head so the feeling could return to his arm. She mumbled incoherently and curled into his side, still sleeping, If anyone would of told him four years ago, that he would have spent the past six weeks, waking up next to this amazing woman who had captured his heart like no one ever had before, he probably would of taken out his gun and shot the offending person. But now, he knew that he never wants to wake up with anyone else ever again.

He smiled as he recalled six weeks ago when they had finally admitted their true feelings for each other. Granted, it was during one of their classic arguments, but regardless of how it came about they both had finally come to the conclusion that they couldn't keep their feelings inside anymore.

"Bones, what they hell happened in here?"

"How dare you just barge into my apartment without permission?" Bones shouted at her partner.

"So it's ok for you to walk in on me, uninvited, into my bathroom, my private sanctuary while I was bathing." He shouted back.

"Of course it wasn't ok Booth, but it had to done."

"Ok, forget about that Bones and tell me what the hell happened to your apartment?" Bones was a neat freak and when he walked into her apartment he walked into a disaster zone. It looked like she had decided to throw everything in her living room to the opposite side of the room.

"I don't want to talk about it."

"You know, Bones, we haven't been talking about anything lately, not since I was killed."

"I'm not talking about that event with you Booth." She turned away from him so he wouldn't see the tears that were forming. Temperance Brennan always considered herself a woman who was always in control and for the past three weeks, when she lost the one person who knew her better than she knew herself, the one person she trusted more than she trusted herself, the one person that promised never to leave her left her alone, she had lost control of her life, feelings and heart.

"Event Bones? Are you shitting me? You thought that I died."

"Well you didn't, did you?" She snapped with her back still towards him. He walked over and gently placed a hand on her shoulder but she flinched away from him.

"You didn't even deal with it. You went right back to work and you didn't even cry at my funeral. Even though I'm alive, you still need to deal Bones."

She whirled around and glared at him, with the tears now rolling down her face.

"How dare you presume that I didn't deal with your death?" She spat at him using air quotes when she said the word death.

"Bones, you didn't." He whispered softly

"Who do you think you are?"

"Your friend who knows you better than anyone." Bones was silent. She didn't want to have this conversation but Booth is a stubborn as she is if not more in some cases and this happens to be one of the more stubborn times.

"This, all of this." Bones said as she gestured around the room, "is how I dealt with your betrayal. When I came home from the hospital after they told me of your demise, I knew that I shouldn't be here, in my own home because it was full of memories of you. The couch where we both sat for hours going over cases was something that I couldn't look at. The stereo where you would play your annoying music while we were going over our cases seemed to scream at me that you were never coming back here, which I know is illogical because a stereo doesn't have a brain or the ability to scream phrases. I went back to work the next day because I couldn't stay here in this apartment with all of my memories."

"So that's why the stereo is on the other side of the room in multiple pieces?" Booth asked her softly

"Yes, I had an irrational moment of anger and tried to destroy any memories of you, which I quickly realized was impossible because they are integrated into my brain forever."

"Anger isn't irrational Bones, it's normal."

"It wouldn't have happened if you wouldn't of broken your promise."

"Bones, I…" Booth was at a loss for words.

"You promised me that you would always be there for me."

"I'm still here." Booth walked over and gently put his hands around her waist.

"But you weren't." Surprising both herself and her partner she let his hands remain on her waist.

"I'm sorry Bones but I'm still here, I didn't break my promise."

"You did, for two weeks you weren't here, and you left me alone." She shouted at him while sobbing and banging her fists into his chest. "You died and left me like everyone else in my life. I trusted that you wouldn't do that but you did. You left me before I ever told you…" Her voice trailed off and her punches in his chest had become a light tapping.

"Told me what Bones?"

"Nothing it doesn't matter anymore." She whispered as she collapsed against his chest.

"It matters to me." He said soothingly and she mumbled something into his shirt that was now soaked with her tears. "I didn't hear you."

She looked up into his brown concerned eyes that were also glistening with tears. "You left me before I was able to tell you that I loved you."

"You love me Bones?" He had loved her for so long but he didn't realize that she had returned his feelings.

"I had felt something for you that was more then friendship before you left but I wasn't sure what it was exactly until you died. Then I realized that I loved you Seeley Booth and I would never be able to tell you and never know what it would feel like to have my feelings returned." Bones tried to turn and walk away from Booth but he held on to her tightly and pulled her face upwards so she was looking at each other.

"Bones, I have loved you for so long. I just didn't know how you would react because I know how you feel about love."

"My logic regarding my opinion on love seems to be seriously flawed at this point." She offered a small smile. "And then there is your damn line Booth that we can't cross."

"That line has been crossed Bones, so it doesn't matter. The only thing that matters now is you and I, and the love that we feel for each other."

"But what about our job, we might no longer be able to work together anymore and is this whole being in love thing worth the many criminals going free. That most definitely will happen when they spilt us upbecause we make a good crime solving duo." Bones was panicking.

"Bones, please let your abnormally large brain take a break and don't think about work right now. They only thing that I want you to think about is the undeniable fact that I am going to kiss you."

"Booth my brain is not abnormally large. In fact-" She never got to finish her sentence because he crushed his lips to hers. The kiss was hesitant at first, he didn't want to push her away, but the kiss quickly turned passionate. Brennan's hands were unconsciously running through his hair. His hands were cupping her face, trying to keep her as close to him as possible. Reluctantly and too soon they both pulled apart because they needed to breathe.

"You were saying?" He asked her smugly, grinning his classic charming smile

"I don't remember." She said slowly. Her mind was foggy. She was tingling from the best kiss that she had ever received.

"Temperance." She slowly met his eyes. "I love you."

"I love you Seeley." Booth pulled Brennan towards her again and began kissing her as they headed towards her bedroom, never taking their lips from each other. That night they made love and it was the most magical experience that either of them had ever experienced and it just continued to get better.

--

"Hello Booth? Where are you?" Bones said waving a hand in front of his vacant eyes. He immediately blinked and was brought out of his wonderful memories.

"Morning beautiful." He whispered as he kissed her gently.

"Where did you go?"

"Just thinking about you."

"Please, do share."

"Nope, I have other ideas that are much more satisfying then talking." Booth said as he rolled over on top of Brennan and began kissing her gently. Unfortunately a ringing cell phone interrupted them. "Dammit." He muttered as he reached over and picked up his phone off of his bedside table.

"Booth…yeah…where…got it." He snapped his phone shut. "We got a case bones. We'll have to save this for later." He said as gave her a quick peck on the nose and rolled out of bed.

"Booth, I don't have any clothes. We need to go back to my place."

"Bones I told you to bring some clothes to keep here and besides" Booth said as he motioned around the room to her scattered clothes, "you have clothes right here all over the floor."

"They are dirty and wrinkled." Brennan whined.

"Baby, we don't have time. It's already started with the freezing rain and it's just going to get worse."

Brennan sighed and climbed out of bed. "Don't call me baby. I am not an infant nor do I have the mental capacity of a newborn."

"Bones just get dressed. I promise that I will get you some clean clothes as soon as I can."

--

Thirty minuets later they were sitting in Booth's black SUV waiting to go until the ice melted off of the windshield.

"Ever hear of pre heating the car?" Brennan snapped as she rubbed her hands together.

"It's warming the car Bones and we didn't have time."

"Your right, it makes much more sense to sit here in the freezing truck waiting while our crime scene is being compromised by the weather." She said sarcastically and Booth just rolled his eyes. Something things will never change. "Oh shit."

"What?"

"My cell, I left it on the table. I'll be right back."

"Hurry up." He said as the door shut behind her.

A few minutes later he was getting impatient and he laid on the horn. He then he saw her running towards the truck and suddenly her feet went out from under her and she went down hard banging her head on the sidewalk.

"Bones." Booth shouted as he jumped out of the truck and ran a quickly and carefully as he could over to her. There was blood turning the white snow red. "Bones, oh God." He gently shook her but she didn't respond. He reached for her wrist and found a pulse.

"Oh thank god." He reached for his cell and punched 911. "I have a woman down. She has a head injury with lots of blood." He gave them his address and begged them to hurry. "Hey baby, did you hear that I called you baby, wake up and yell at me. Please Bones, I need you." Finally after what seemed like forever but in reality was only a couple of minutes the ambulance pulled up and quickly loaded Temperance in the back. Booth followed behind them with his siren blaring.

--

"Booth" Angela yelled, "What the hell happened?" She had arrived at the hospital as quickly as she could.

"Ice…she slipped and hit her head. There was a lot of blood." He whispered. He had been waiting for over an hour without any word.

"Don't worry Booth. I'm sure that it's just a little bump." Angela said encouragingly.

"Ange, she wasn't conscious."

"Oh God." Tears streamed down Angela's face as she collapsed into a chair and Booth continued to pace the waiting room.

"Excuse me, Agent Booth?" A doctor asked

"That's me. Is she ok?" Booth asked

"The only reason that I am able to talk to you is that she listed you as her emergency contact and POA." Booth nodded. "She is still unconscious. She hit her head pretty hard when she fell and there is still a lot of swelling but I am pretty confident that when the swelling goes down she will wake up but…"

Booth interrupted the doctor. "But what?"

"There may be brain damage but we won't know until she wakes up."

"Oh God." He mumbled

"One more thing that we found Agent Booth."

"What?"

"We were doing an ultrasound to check for internal bleeding and we found something."

"Is it cancer?" He had no idea where that thought came from.

"No, not all Agent Booth. During the ultrasound we noticed that her uterus was slightly enlarged so upon further investigation we determined that Dr. Brennan is approximately three weeks pregnant."