Buttons

It was December 25 at the Jeffersonian. As usual, Temperance Brennan was looking at newly found remains. But then Booth pooped in, balancing 2 coffee cups in his left hand.
"Hey! Merry Christmas Bones!" He then gave her a quick peck on the cheeck. She looked up, staring at him in confusion. "Eh... Merry Christmas Booth." She took a quick sip of her coffe and looked at her paper work."Why the heck are you so..so..exited? You are almost never like this!" Booth looked at her, took a sip of his coffee, and laughed."Well, for your imformation, there is going to be this FBI get-together type thing...

Dangerous Thai and apple pie
B-Pov
    “The jury finds the defendant Mr. Andy Collins….. guilty of first degree murder.” I let out a huge sigh of relief. I smiled when I heard a mirrored breath beside me. I looked over at her. My bones. The satisfaction of putting a criminal away to the justice they deserved was always nice, like a hot fudge sundae. The fact that bones and I had done it together, as a team, was just the yummy cherry on top.
Now that I was sure we had won, I could afford to be cocky. I slung my arm around my partner. “I always knew we would win. I...