Jenny1701 prompt: Oh why couldn't the scriptwriters have had an idea like this - loved it - though don't you think it perhaps begs for an epilogue? One thing I keep thinking about is does Sweets realize the anguish and loss of trust he has caused between these two - when you think about his continued interference they must be fated to be together as most relationships wouldn't have survived what theirs has he is in a profession that is supposed to help not interfere - he has seriously overstepped his boundaries and I think sometimes for his own interests. I freely admit that Sweets isn't one of my favourite characters.

Thank for all of the great reviews. They've been great and inspired this epilogue.

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They were sitting in the Founding Fathers, drinking wine and talking. The partners were sitting so close together that there was no doubt in anyone's mind that they were together. Their faces were so close together that they were just a mere breath away from kissing distance. Smiling, they talked about nothing and everything. Their eyes locked onto each other, the world around them didn't exist. Their entire world consisted of two people and they were happy.

Angela, stepping through the entrance of the Founding Fathers, cast her eyes around looking for an empty table. Stunned, she saw Booth and Brennan sitting in the back of the bar at a small table, their behavior anything but partner like. Turning towards Hodgins who had stepped into the bar behind her, Angela grabbed his coat by the lapel and pointed at their friends.

Hodgins who felt his eyes bulge exclaimed, "Oh my God!"

Worried, Angela licked her lips, "What about Hannah? Oh my God!"

Shaking his head, Hodgins explained, "Hannah left Booth."

Irritated, Angela turned to Hodgins, "What do you mean, Hannah left Booth? Why am I just hearing about that now?"

Blushing, Hodgins replied, "I'm not supposed to know about it. I was walking past Cam's office a couple of days ago and I overheard her and Dr. B talking about it."

Poking Hodgins in the chest, Angela asked, "And why didn't you tell me about it?"

Shaking his head slowly, Hodgins replied, "Because I wasn't supposed to know about it. No one was supposed to know about it."

Sighing, Angela replied, "Your logic escapes me, Jack. It really does."

Stepping further away from the door, Angela pulled Jack with her so he wouldn't continue to block the door. Noticing an empty table, Angela hurried over and took possession of it. Hodgins, reluctantly following, sat down next to his wife, "Maybe we should leave."

Astonished, Angela shook her head vigorously, "Are you insane? Do you know how long I've been waiting for this moment? I . . " The sight of Booth and Brennan kissing, made Angela stop talking and place her hand over her heart. "Oh my God. They're practically having sex right in front of us."

Turning to stare at his friends, Hodgins smiled, "Damn."

Lance Sweets, entering the bar, noticed Angela and Hodgins and walked over towards their table, "May I join you?"

Neither the husband nor wife noticing Sweets standing next to them, continued to watch the partners kissing and talking. Sweets, his eyes drawn towards where Angela and Hodgins were staring, felt the blood leave his face, "Oh my God!"

Angela, hearing Sweets startled voice, quickly turned and grabbed him by the arm, "No Sweets. This is none of your business. You leave them alone."

Tearing his gaze from Booth and Brennan, Sweet glared at Angela, "No, no, this isn't right. He's with Hannah. This is so wrong."

Hodgins quickly standing grabbed Sweets by the arm and yanked him towards the door with Angela following in their wake. Sweets, pulling back and trying to stop their movement towards the door, found that Hodgins might be stocky; but, clearly he was strong. Once they were outside, Hodgins released Sweets arm, "Ok, this is the way it is, Hannah dumped Booth the other day. They aren't together anymore."

Shaking his head, Sweets replied, "But that's terrible. Those two are together because Booth rebounded into Dr. Brennan. This could be a disaster."

Angry, Hodgins grabbed Sweets by the lapels of his jacket, "If you interfere between Booth and Dr. B. I swear to God I'll kill you. I'll kill you and they'll never find your body."

Angela, furious, interjected, "And I'll help him. You leave them alone. Do not interfere with this. We've been waiting years for this to happen and we will not allow you or anyone else to dork this up. Do you get me? You'd better take us seriously."

Insulted, Sweets replied, "I don't have any intention of trying to break this, whatever this is up. I think it would just be better if I talk to Booth to make sure that he understands what he's doing that's . . . "

Hodgins pushed Sweets away from him, "If you talk to Booth about this I swear to God I will end you. Leave them alone. Let them work out their own lives for once. Too many people have been interfering with them for too long. If it's a mistake then it's theirs to make. I don't think it is and neither does Angela. You stay out of this. I mean it Sweets, stay out of it."

Tugging his jacket back down, Sweets glared at Hodgins, "Fine. I'll leave them alone. I just hope it turns out like you want it to."

Smiling, Angela noticed Booth and Brennan leaving the bar, arm and arm, leaning against each other. "Oh, it's going to work out."

Turning, Hodgins and Sweets watched, Brennan lean up and kiss Booth, who stopped, wrapped his arms around her and kissed her very passionately.

Fanning herself, Angela remarked, "Oh my. Hodgins, we need to go home right now."

Nodding his head, Hodgins tore his gaze from the partners and cleared his throat, "Yeah, we need to go right now."

Sweets, watching Hodgins and Angela running towards their car and Booth and Brennan continuing towards Booth's truck, shrugged his shoulders, took his phone out of his pocket and called Daisy.

"So, Daisy, how would you like me to come for a visit? . . You would? Cool. I'll be right there."

After they entered Booth's truck, Booth turned to Brennan and asked, "So everyone saw us. That should take care of any announcements we need to make."

Smiling, Brennan leaned over and placed her hand on Booth's leg. Slowly moving it up his thigh, Brennan replied, "Yes, it should."

Grabbing her hand, Booth laughed, "Whoa, wait right there. I still have to be able to drive and another inch up and we're going to be in trouble."

Smiling, Brennan asked, "What do you mean we?"

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Ok, now it's done. Hope you liked it.