I finally got to writting this. Its wayyyyy longer than the first one, and it actually ahs bits of dialouge. I hope its not to ooc!!!

R&R LUV EMILIJAH AND THE GIRLS

I had a pretty tough day at work. No new cases. I had to catch up on my paperwork before I was shot-down where I stood. My boss came in at about 11 o'clock, "Go home" he said. Sure great, thanks for letting me go.

I went via Bones' place to bring her the usual Thai food we have. She should be home by now. She left a good 3 hours before I did. Her lights weren't on and I couldn't find her car. I really started to freak out. I opened the door using the key she gave me. What? I wasn't gonna break down the door. What kind of maniac do you think I am?

Anyway, I opened her door. Everything was in order. Just like always. Except for her bag and key's. They weren't here. I started to really panic. She mustn't have come home yet. I tried to relax Maybe she forgot to do paper work and had to go to the office to finish it, you know what she is like. Bones would never even think about leaving if her work wasn't done. Angela probably forced her to go and then she double-backed after she knew Angela was gone. Yeah, that sounds like something both women would do.

I drove back to work, trying not to worry too much. When I got there, I made a bee-line for her office. Hmmm, lights out. I went upstairs. No-one there. Maybe I passed her. She could be home right now. Yeah, knowing my luck, that's exactly what happened.

I called her cell-phone. Speed dial 1. Ring, Ring. A minute passed and still, I got no answer.

Hello, you have reached DR. Temperance Brennan's phone. Hey, your name's Bones. Go away Booth. Sorry, I'm busy right now, so leave your name and number after the tone.

"Where the hell are you Bones? I can't find you!"

I remember her recording that after she got a new phone of her editor. She brought it in to show me and she must have kept that recording. Ok. Still can't find her. WHERE THE HELL IS MY BONES?

Your Bones? Getting a bit possessive aren't we Seeley? Shut up.

She was my Bones. My partner, my beloved Bones. So I went to the last resource.

"Hey Ange, sorry to wake you up."

"That's ok, anything for the great FBeyecandy, what can I do for you?"

"Where's Bones?"

"Staying at her fiancés house"

I nearly dropped the phone. Fiancé. My Bones. She had a FIANCÉ????

"Hey, you still there?"

Opps, she was still there.

"Yer, sorry Ange c ya in the morning!"

"Yer bye"

No more Bones to wait outside for, to wrap my arms around. No more Bones to touch or to correct me when I was wrong. What happened to the Bones I knew. The one that didn't believe in love or marriage. I was supposed to be the one to show her. To show her how to love and to make love. Sex isn't about anything you know.

How could she not tell me. I was, still am her partner. We tell each other everything. I went to the nearest bar, the forgotten Thai food getting cold in my car. I didn't care. There would be no more Thai food either.

I put a couple of notes on the counter. "As much alcohol as I can get for this thanks."

"Lady Problems?" the bartender asked.

It's none of your business, buddy. "You have no idea"

I drank myself into unconsciousness.

When I woke up, I was in my bed. I hoped it was all a bad dream but there was a note on the side of the bed.

"I saw you last night. You were Ranting and Raving about some girl and how she didn't love you back. I know how you feel. About having an unrequited love. That's why I agreed to be married. I took your advice. Besides, I don't want to suffer from a broken heart any longer.

Love Bones."

What? She loved me the whole freaking time? HOLY ****!

I dressed as quickly as I could. It was already 12 o'clock and my head was pounding like anything. Damn hangover. I'll survive with the headache nut not without my Bones.

I ran to my car and hit the gas pedal as hard as I could. I sped to work. When I got there she was in her office, tapping away at her keyboard. I practically burst into her office.

"Booth" she said, looking up with surprise. "What are you doing?"

In a couple of strides, I made it round her desk. I caressed her porcelain cheek. It was smooth and unblemished. I hugged her around her waist (such a small one may I say) and crushed her lips to mine. Pure bliss. Something I have been dreaming of for a while. It didn't do it justice.

We broke apart, our need for air stronger than our need for each other. We struggle fro breath and her cheeks were the tiniest bit red (so cute).

"Well, that changes things." She said simply.

"Doesn't it just" I said and I kissed her again.

"I WIN THE BET!" screamed Angela, running through the office.

I laughed. I finally got my fairy tale ending.

Bt this time, she knew.

OMG i dont know bout u but i absolutly luvvv that last line. SOOOO CUUTTTEE. I had fun writing this but its time for me to go to bed. Its like 15 to 12 oopppsss. Sposd to b in bed like 3 hours ago. Ohh well.

Tell me what you think, but no flames please :)!!

Luv Emilijah and the girls