48A: N/ Just a quick little thing about our two favorite characters in T.V. Hope you enjoy my little love story here: D Read and Review! Please :- )
Dis.: Sorry don't own Bones…no moneys made from this: D
The snow was piling up outside the window. I stare, watching it fill the window panes as the women I love more than life itself, lies naked in my arms. I can't be any happier.
I let my hand lazily wander across her shoulder, mental cataloging every dip in her skin, every breath she takes.
"Mmm…Morning Sweetie." She mumbles as she wakes up, pushing off the bed to nuzzle my nose with her own. Her hair is rumpled and she has never looked more beautiful to me.
""Morning." I whisper as I kiss her softly, waiting for her to fully wake up.
"Mmm…thank you. What time is it?" she asks, turning slightly to see the clock on my nightstand. She reads the neon numbers, 10.05, and she tries to jump from the bed, but her rather cumbersome stomach gets in the way.
"Booth!" She shrieks, trying to untangle her naked form from the sheets, her stomach large in front of her. "Booth! How could you let me sleep in so late?! Parker will be late for school! I need to get to the lab! I have those bodies from limbo I want to finish identifying before the baby arrives. What were you thinking?!" She tries to yell at me while she detangles herself.
"Bones calm down. Parkers got a snow day today. And you can't go to the lab. They've shut down the major highways due to ice, so it looks like were snowed in." I say calmly as the information registers to her.
"Damn it, Booth. You could have said that." She says as she slides into one of my old tee shirts. There the only thing she feels comfortable in nowadays.
I smile. I'm not fighting with her today. I'm not gonna tell her that she didn't give me the chance to explain before she was out of bed and trying to dress. Cause she's Bones. And Bones needs facts, not accusations. So I just let it go and ignore her final jab at me.
"Don't think I won't forget this Seeley Booth. Its extremely difficult to get out of bed at a normal pace nowadays…let alone seven months pregnant!" she whispers softly, as she pads back across the floor and climbs into the bed with me.
Nuzzling her self into my side, she lays her hands across my bare chest, and looks out the window with me.
I slide one of my hands over to her stomach, and she smiles as I rub soothing circles across it. "You are so beautiful." I tell her as I kiss her hair gently.
"Thank you. I needed to hear that today." She admits, but she doesn't tear her gaze from the window. She loves the snow even more than me. Though I doubt very many people know that.
It took me three years to break down these walls she had built herself, and I stayed when others bailed out. And that's how she knows how much I truly love her. This wonderful woman. This amazing scientist. This beautiful mother to my son, and our unborn baby.
"Why? You look beautiful all the time." I tell her confidently.
"The little bugger was kicking me all last night. All." She yawns, exhausted. Her eyes close lazily, and her breaths become steadier.
"You know I love you, right? And the baby?" I ask gently, hoping she's not asleep yet.
"We know. And I love you too, maybe even more than you love me." She yawns again as she slips into a light nap, snuggled under my arm.
"That's impossible baby, impossible." I whisper as she slides further into sleep lying next to me.
My palm flat against her stomach feels a light kick from the baby.
"Behave." I whisper, pointing my finger at her stomach teasingly. "Mommy needs her sleep."
With that I turn my gaze back to the window and my thoughts wander from the baby, to Parker, to the beautiful women lying next to me…
The sheets stick to me as I toss and turn.
I had dreamt about Bones before, but it had always been a sexual thing. Never more. Never less. Now I was having this reoccurring dream more times than I could count.
My bed was empty. The clock on my nightstand read 4.03, and my air conditioning had kicked off. The August heat was smothering me, but I didn't wanna go back to sleep. Because when I did I would see Bones sleeping next to me, my baby growing inside her.
I knew why I was dreaming this particular dream.
And it bothered me even more.
We had just worked a case concerning pregnant women being kidnapped and their babies being sold on the black market.
Bone's had always said she didn't want kids, but when we had closed this particular case, she had confided in me that she wouldn't mind a baby if it were to happen.
Then she had foolishly told me that she wouldn't mind if I were the baby's father.
That had been four days ago…and know when I closed my eyes all I saw was Bones, pregnant, sleeping next to me.
And somewhere in those four days I had convinced myself, that I wouldn't get a good night of sleep ever again, unless it was Bones sleeping next to me. Pregnant.
A:N/ This is just something I whipped up when I FINALLY heard that spoiler for season 4 about Brennan wanting Booth to father her child…anyway please review(there like my irritable grizzly :D) and who knows…maybe you'll get another chapter from Bones point of view…hmmmm…I wonder just exactly what SHES dreaming about?!