Characters: Booth, Brennan, Hodgins (kind of)
Series: Into the Fire
Series Summary: This is a series of oneshot 300-word ficlets about Booth and Brennan crossing the line over and over again.
Prompt: #20 (Writer's Choice)
Prompt Table: Sex
Written for: drabble123
Word Count: 300
Timeline: November 2009
Spoilers: Through Aliens in a Spaceship and an oblique reference to a bit of dialogue from Death in the Saddle.
Disclaimer: Bones and its characters belong to FOX, not me. This story is purely meant to entertain. No copyright infringement is intended.
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It’s the third anniversary of their rescue from the bowels of the earth. Time has loosened memory’s hold on her, but it doesn’t take much for Brennan to recall the thin air and the despair that had tightened her lungs and been reflected in Hodgins’ haunted gaze.
She and Hodgins commemorate their rescue with lunch. Though it’s an unusual occurrence for them to dine without anyone else, no one questions them on this day. But Booth insists on driving them to the restaurant and picking them up when they’re finished.
“I’m gonna grab a sandwich from Max’s Deli,” Booth tells her as she and Hodgins exit the SUV, but she has examined his face from too many angles and heard the thousand cadences of his voice too many times to be fooled by the lie; she knows he will sit outside the restaurant and keep watch over them both.
She could fight him. She could disarm his irrationality with the weapon of logic. She could argue she doesn’t need his protection. But he needs to offer it – even if they both know it is a comforting illusion at best. And this, she’s learned through being with him, is a necessary part of a relationship – knowing when to let the other person’s needs supersede your own.
Not an easy lesson. Not one she’s mastered. But since he needs to be her paladin today, she lets him. Just as she lets him take her back to his place that night, where he shows her again that sometimes two people can come close to breaking the laws of physics.
As sleep claims her that night, Brennan thinks that she would never have learned these lessons had Booth and the others who have become so much more than colleagues not found her and Hodgins.