Fandom: Bones
Pairing: Seeley Booth/Zack Addy, Angela Montenegro/Jack Hodgins
Rating:T
Spoilers:Pilot
Series:Sixth story of Bones Revisited - Season 01
Summary: A five songs song fic, two showing Hodgins and Angela's first date and three showing Zack and Booth's "first" date. Contains slash.
Author Notes
Side A is for Angela and Hodgins. Side B is for Booth and Zack. And I just found out that I can't write Angela/Hodgins well, so bear with me.
Words in italic are Angela's thoughts. Underlined words are Jack's thoughts. This takes place after S01E03 - A Boy in a Tree. Enjoy!
The song used in this part (01/04) is 'Breathless' by Corinne Bailey Rae.
Disclaimer: I do not own Bones (or any of the characters). I also do not own Corrine Bailey Rae or any of her songs.
Side A
Track One
"Look at them, Hodgie."
"I am."
Angela, Jack and Temperance were watching Zack and Seeley's dance.
"They look so happy together."
"That they do, Ange. That they do."
Seems like everyone else has a love just for them,
I wish I could be as happy as they are.
Hodgins looked at the object of his affection.
Maybe I am.
Angela caught Hodgins' gaze and they smiled at each other. The tip of the artist's ear turned pink.
The etymologist showed her a camera he had hidden from the FBI agent and his lover's sight.
"You didn't! Booth is going to kill you!"
"Eh." - He shrugged. - "If I must die by the hands of such scourge, I must ask you to go on without me. Use this camera and put it on the internet."
"Give it." - She took the camera. - "I'm pretty sure some writers just spun on their graves because of your mocking."
"They needed the exercise anyway."
I don't mind, we have such a good time
"Stop worrying. It will turn out okay."
"Are you sure, Zack?"
The squint threw his hands up in the air:
"Oh my god! With the way you two are acting one would expect for it to be your wedding day. Just relax and be yourself." - He thought for a bit and added: - "But not too much."
"But…"
"I'm going to get ready for my date right now." - Zack got a picture of the squint squad and handed it to his best friend. - "I'll be back later. Any other
questions for now, ask them."
Zack left and Hodgins traced the artist's face with his finger.
My best friend
Angela was down to her last dress in her closet. (She had already tried all the others).
"Okay. This is the one I used when we took that picture that everyone has. Should I use my hair-"
She was interrupted by her house phone ringing.
"Hello?"
"Angela, I live miles away and I can feel you worrying."
"Zack?"
"I really have to get ready for my date so I'll just jump to the point. Tell me your biggest question right now and I'll answer it."
"My hair."
"Don't tie it up. Relax! Bye."
Did he just get psychic powers?
"That's one problem down. Hey, maybe I should go exactly like that picture."
She got the aforementioned photograph and dressed up like she was on that day.
Hodge said I looked good on that day.
But sometimes, well, I wish we could be more than friends
She opened that door and just stared at the man she loved. He was dressed with the same clothes he wore when they took that picture.
Please say that you picked this outfit and didn't just throw anything on.
Tell me do you know?
The etymologist stared at Angela.
Those are the same clothes from the picture.
Oh my God, we match.
They laughed. A lot.
Tell me do you know?
"We have to stop laughing, Angela."
"I know, Jack. My sides are hurting. You can stop, can you?"
"No." - She slapped him in the face - "Hey! What was that for?"
"It worked. You stopped laughing."
"I can say, without a shadow of doubt, that this is the first time I got slapped before the end of a date."
"Well, it's the first time I slapped someone I'm on a date with. I prefer the 'drink throw'. So where are we going?"
"We'll see."
I get so breathless, when you call my name,
I've often wondered, do you feel the same?
"Your idea of a date is walking around town?"
"Eh. Thought I'd try something new." - He got a flask from his coat pocket and took a large gulp.
"Am I too bad a company that you have to drink?"
Hodgins choked.
"No!"
"I'm kidding. What do you have there?"
"It's a mixture of thiamin, water, riboflavin, niacin, flavonoids, Tannins, Citric Acid, Gallic Acid, Succinic Acid-"
"Oh wine, gimme." - She snatched the flask and drank a little. - "Show off."
"How did you know?"
"I may not be the one with the chemistry degree, but I know people mean wine when they say 'tannins'."
There's a chemistry, energy, a synchronicity
"Hey, look." - He pointed at the well light building. - "The congress is in session."
"How do you figure?"
"It only stays light while the people in there are conspiring."
Angela rolled her eyes.
"Only you."
Hodgins smiled.
"Only you."
When we're all alone,
So don't tell me
"Is that a blackout?"
"No, it's just that the session has ended."
"What do you think they covered up this time?"
"Are you mocking me?"
Angela chuckled and tripped in the dark.
Hodgins tripped over her a moment later.
"Ange?"
"Yeah?"
"I think it might've been a blackout."
You can't see
What I'm thinking of.
"Where to now?"
"Hospital?"
"Not for me. Are you hurt?"
"No. Bar? My flask needs refueling."
"You're just making this up as you go, right?"
"Curses! You figured out my plan!"
"You really want middle ages writers to spin on their graves, huh?"
"You would too, if you were forced to read their life's work."
"Good point."
The entered a bar named 'The Line'.
"This looks like a pub. Less brit."
"As long as they have alcohol, I do not care if this looks like the Middle East."
Hodgins rolled his eyes.
I can understand if you don't want to cross the line,
"That is a very suspicious scotch bottle."
"I bet it's plotting to get you drunk and make you kill the president. C'mon, Hodge, live a little. It's going to be alright."
"If I wake up tomorrow and the president's dead, I will blame you."
And you know I can't promise you things,
will turn out fine,
They left the bar slightly more inebriated then they were before.
Then, completely out of the blue, Hodgins asks for a dance.
"Sure, why not?"
They stated to waltz, with the artist grinning at the etymologist's dopey smile.
But I have to be honest; I want you to be mine
He was lost on her dark brown eyes and he had only one thing in mind.
Do you know how much I want you?
Tell me do you know?
She was lost in the movement and only one thought crossed her mind.
Do you know how much I care about you?
Tell me do you know?
Oh...
"Well, that was…"
"Surprisingly exhausting."
"What's next, Hodge? Another shady bar?"
"We'll decide when I've caught my breath enough to think."
I get so breathless, when you call my name,
I've often wondered, do you feel the same?
"Ice cream?"
"It's cold."
"It's never too cold for ice cream."
At the ice cream shop ('Vanille') both held one door opened for the other and waited.
"You go first."
"No, you."
When Angela had decided to enter the shop, Hodgins had done so as well. Forehead met forehead.
"Ow."
"Ow."
There's a chemistry, energy, a synchronicity
When we're all alone,
"Rocky Road?"
"Amaranto and cherry?"
"It's sour."
"It's sweet."
Like you. Oh dear God, my brain is so cheesy.
She twirled the spoon around.
So don't tell me
You can't see
Oh!
"What time is it?"
"Don't know."
"Okay."
Hodgins leaned towards her a bit.
Should I kiss her?
Isn't he going to kiss me?
Cause I've tried to do this right in your own time
Angela's brown eyes darkened in anticipation for a kiss that never came.
I've been telling you with my eyes, my heart's on fire,
Why don't you realize?
Tell me do you know?
Tell me do you know?
I get so breathless...