remember to learn to forget

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  • Dedicated to jasmine-remember to learn to forget
                                    

I felt like shit 

god did I feel like shit. my whole body ached and stung so much so that I didnt hear it when booth walked in. '' hey hodgins are-are you okay?'' I looked up at his worried eyes. damn him and his adorable straightness.  I curled farther into myself and farther away from booth. booth sat next to my on the couch in my flat. ''everybody is worried about you.'' I felt my eyes roll even though I didnt mean it.  ''jack'' he sighed  as he pulled me closer. I felt confusion mix with promise rumble in my gut.

''jack'' he said firmer this time. I looked up at him. '' seely please'' I didnt need this whole border line gay  crap. I knew it too well

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BOOTH

hodgins looked up at me with thouse silvery blues. oh god. i felt my insides melt.  every body had exspected brennen to be the squint that finallly got to me, but alas it was everybodys favorite curly haired goo-guy.  only he didnt know that.   i looked down at the mass of blonde curls laying against my right side.  i decided to go for it.  ''jack look at me'' he looked up at me slowly.  to slowly, almosted pained. he groaned as he shifted. definitly pained. ''jack can you tell me whats wrong'' he looked agitated. '' YOU WANNA KNOW WHATS WRONG SEELY MOTHER FUCKING BOOTH?'' i felt my eyebrowns raise.  hen flipped him self up with a grunt. ''uh'' and suddely i was being straddled.

his hands cupped the sides of my face gently.

he pressed his forehead to mine

oh my god how did i not see this before?

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JACK HODGINS

seely didnt push my off of him when i snuggled closer to him.

he didnt even flinch when i straddled him. 

he looked bloody reelived when i pressed my  forehead to his.

and when i kissed him he kissed back

oh god how did I not see this before?

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