Hey everybody so this is my very first attempt at a fic its not finished, if i get a few reviews i may attempt another chapter but if its not good feel free to let me know and i will leave it to the experts!

I don't own Bones or any of the characters, i would sell my left arm, leg, foot to won Seeley Booth tho!

Special Agent Seeley Booth was a man who lived a life of high standards, good father, friend, lover, co worker. As once said by a certain charming English "shrink" Seeley Booth thrived from control, from the flashy ties, "cocky" belt buckle to the striped socks hidden beneath his 3000 suits. Which is why Booth was stood hand on hips staring menacingly at a pan of burnt pasta sauce. Cooking was not in Booths list off important thing to master, although now after much rationalizing from Bones end Booth had to put his seriously lacking cooking skills to the test to try to impress her on their first official date. That thought however brought the frequently present ( especially around Bones) charm smile to spread across his face revealing his million dollar smile. He still couldn't believe his luck, after years of dancing around each other they had finally taken the "plunge" and decided to have a go at a relationship much to Angela's delight. Several hours later and many attempts in the kitchen Seeley Booth was left fist in mouth screaming in frustration and feeling a foreboding sense of dread as one Temperance Brennan knocked sharply at his door punctual as ever. He strode hesitantly towards the door took a deep calming breath and opened his apartment door.

The door opened to reveal a Temperance Brennan he didn't see all that often, explaining the reason his jaw was several millimetres from the floor. Dressed in a simple but sexy dress in a deep blue that set off the light blue of her eyes and wearing a appreciative and playful yet shy smirk. It was then that Booth closed his gaping mouth and remembered the events in the kitchen and what a funny site he must look with splatters of pasta sauce number 5 all over his face and chest. As there eyes met both burst into childish laughter releasing the tension between the two. "So I was thinking, how about we just go out for dinner? yeah? i mean i don't want to blow you away with my impressive cooking talent too soon now do i?" said Booth with a confident smile which added a supreme glow to his intense brown gaze.

"sure"

Booth grabbed his coat and keys and began to usher Bones through the door with his hand at the small of her back?

"Booth?"

"yeah?"

"you might want to, wash..." with that Booth was a blur as he ran to the bathroom to clean himself up.