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 Рождество Bones!" He then gave her a quick peck on the cheeck. She looked up, staring at him in confusion. "Eh... Merry Рождество Booth." She took a quick sip of her coffe and looked at her paper work."Why the heck are Ты so..so..exited? Ты 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 for Christmas,and... and... and...I want Ты to go with me." He sighed, and gave a big smile. Кости looked at him, and giggled."Booth, I would Любовь to go with you." She walked over to him, and he wrapped his arms around her waist." Thank Ты Bones,really." He walked out, and Кости couldn't tell if he was skiping out the door. At the party, Кости was wearing a black sleeveless платье, бальное платье with a ruffle train in the back. Her hair was down, and it was beautifully curled. Booth was in a black tux and her looked dashing. When her saw Bones, his mouth dropped. He walked over to her and kissed her right on her red lips.
"Booth! Ты are 10 минуты late! Where have Ты been?" She sighed. "I had nobody to dance with." She looked down, moving her stilletto heel back, and forth. "Aww Bones, don't get mad. I am sorry. Did I mention Ты look so ravishing?" "No." Кости giggled. Booth the took her hand, and they went into the crowd of other people dancing.