I use a list of prompts to let fate decide what I should write, for both my imagines and the Jessica/Aubrey drabbles I write on AO3. This is this list.
You want me to write one of those prompts? Let me know! :D
All the credits for these go to @deity-prompts and @creativepromptsforwriting!!! None of the prompts are my own!
"Wait right there, don’t move!"
"That’s a good look for you."
"Could you repeat that?"
"Hey, have you seen the…? Oh.”
"Everything’s going to be fine."
"This isn’t exactly what I had in mind."
"Are you flirting with me?"
"Must be a day ending in y."
"Stop trying to cheer me up!"
"You want me to do what?”
"It’s never too late."
"Please stay."
"If there’s one thing the world needs more of…"
"I’ve got one word for you: sing-along!"
"Are you fucking kidding me?"
"Can we pretend I didn’t just say that?
"That is one hell of a mess."
"There’s something I’ve been meaning to say…"
"Last time I ask you for a favor!"
"Come on."
"I need this."
”Don’t make it into a big deal.”
"You forgot to say the magic word."
"Where the fuck did that clown come from?"
"I’ll never unsee that."
"Can I tell you a secret?"
"This one’s on me."
"I’m lost."
"Give me a hand."
"I think you missed your calling."
“This didn’t work out as I had intended.”
“Urgh. Definitely not.”
“I will prove you worng. Just watch.”
“Let’s kiss and see where it takes us.”
“Idiots. They are all idiots.”
“If I have to tell you again, I won’t be this nice.”
“Well, this went horribly wrong…”
“How do you become accidently married?”
“I hate us sometimes.”
“Why are you wearing my skirt?”
“It’s impossible to get rid of me.”
“Sometimes, I don’t know why I put up with you.”
“This is stupid. And kind of fun.”
“Please tell me, this is not why you woke me up.”
“I may have lost it.”
“You and me - movie night.”
Let’s grab the food and get out of here.“
"High heels do look good on you.”
“Roadtrip!”
“I prefer not to be disturbed.”
“We should have been in bed 3 hours ago.”
“This is a stupid excuse.”
“Why won’t you let me braid your hair?”
“Are you awake or asleep?”
“I can’t smile at you, I’m mad.”
“Well, it’s never too late.”
“Oh, look! My will to live… it’s gone.”
“Just five more minutes.”
“Where did you get the flowers from?”
“Alright, let’s make a deal.”
“You’re so easily distracted.”
“Cooking is an art form.”
“Are you a witch?”
“Thanks for nothing, I guess.”
“This is so stupid.”
“You can’t handle my beauty.”
“Is that my shirt?”
“This doesn’t smell like roses.”
“Who do we have here?”
“I’m annoyed, to say it mildly.”
“Not sure what you mean.”
“Smells suspicious.”
“Tomorrow will be better.”
“I don’t know how I feel about this.”
“Lies. Just lies.”
“Could you spare some change?”
“Well, we can’t fix it now.”
“I’m not touching that!”
“You’re not getting sea sick, are you?”
“It’s not what you think it is.”
“Did you eavesdrop?
"I can’t believe we’re friends sometimes.”
“How was I supposed to know?”
“This fits perfectly.”
“Stay there. I’m on my way.”
“Let’s get some ice cream.”
“The world is not ready for us.”
“What kind of sick dream is this?”
“You’re a legend, man!”
“The feeling is mutual.”
“Does this make sense to you?”
“I’m just so tired.”
“Do I really want to know?”
“The government doesn’t want you to know about this.”
“I volunteer myself to go last.”
“Your handwriting is atrocious.”
“This whole thing is a mess.”
“We were never prepared for this.”
“Things are worse than I thought.”
“Not our brightest idea.”
“Did you see that?”
“How did you get it destroyed like that?”
“Bye, bye, you won’t be missed.”
“This is a nightmare.”
“I have secrets you don’t know about.”
“I like that it’s just about us. Not anybody else.” (secret relationship)
“Let’s bet on who will out us first as a couple.” (secret relationship)
“We’re going to tell them, when we’re both ready.” (secret relationship)
“I kind of like the secretiveness.” (secret relationship)
“It’s had not to smile at you all the time, when we’re out with our friends.” (secret relationship)
“Be safe”
“Make sure to come back to me, okay?”
“I got these because I know they’re your favourite”
“I saw this earlier and I thought of you”
“Give me a hug please”
“I’d really love it if you came”
“Please stay”
“Just- uh … try not to die. I’m really not bothered to replace you”
“You’re leaving already? Nooooo~”
“[insert very specific insult]”
“Well maybe I like having you alive, ever thought about that?”
“You’re the only one I really want to be there”
“You’re my everything”
“I’d rather be hurt and be with you than be okay without you”
“I think in every reality, I still find you”
“I want to make something for you”
“There are people who love you, you know”
“Dedicated to [character name]”
“I did this for you”
“I would give all of this up for you”
“Stop worrying about you? Stop worrying about you?! I can barely stop thinking of you!”
“I wish I could stay here forever. Just me and you”
“Thankgodyou’reokay-”
“I won’t admit that I missed you”
“I made it the way you like it”
“I can’t stand not talking to you”
“I didn’t ask you to do that” “You didn’t have to”
“Don’t move - I’ll get it for you”
“Tell me all about [thing/person their partner is interested in]”
“You won’t take care of yourself so I will”
“[talks dreamily about their future with their partner]”
“When am I going to see you next?”
“I was thinking of you”
“You’re worth it”
“I’d rather just hang out with you, if I’m honest”
“I really like your hands”
“You’re the only reason I’m coming back”
“I am not leaving you”
“I knew you weren’t dead. I refused to believe it- I knew it couldn’t be true”
“Shut up and kiss me”
“I’ll take care of you as long as you need me”
“You’re not alone anymore”
“It’s okay it’s okay is got you”
“You don’t have to pretend with me”
“Whenever I’m with you I am real”
“Just you and me; that’s all I want”
“You’ve finally rendered me speechless”
“You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen”
“If only you could see yourself as I see you”
“Of course I waited for you”
“You’re the only thing that matters”
“I’ll always come when you need me to”
Referring to someone as “my [insert name]”
“Please, tell me everything”
“I haven’t felt anything like this before”
“Nothing in your past will ever stop me caring about you and loving you for who you are”
“I wasn’t sure which flavour you wanted so I got all of them”
“You don’t need to pay me back, it’s my pleasure I promise”
*talks about their future* *later talks about the same future but with their partner as a part of it*
“We’ll get through this together, okay?”
“Keep it. It looks better on you”
“Ive been dying to do this with you”
“Don’t say another word- I’m on my way”
“What did the world do to deserve you?”
“You make me happy all the time”
“I’m gonna go take a nap, wanna join?”
“I’m ready to be serious now. I promise”
“I would kill for you- not another person or anything. I’d kill a spider or someone’s hopes and dreams”
“You do be kinda sexy”
“Hmm? Oh sorry- I kinda zoned out while looking at your face … what are we talking about?”
“I’ll be with you every step of the way”
“I can’t say no to that face”
“Don’t worry- it’ll be a lot prettier at our wedding”
“IM NOT LEAVING YOU BEHIND!”
“When I get out of here I’m taking you with me”
“When the world does eventually end, there’ll be a little house on top of the horizon. It’ll be small and in shambles and always smell of laundry but it’ll be perfect. That’s where we’ll live- in our little house on the edge of the world”
“Youre family now”
“I will always be your best friend”
“I don’t want this to be a one time thing!”
“You are more than your flaws”
“I’m staying here whether you want me to or not”
“This one’s mine!”
“I’m just waiting it out until later when I can crawl into bed and cuddle you”
“Did I buy this cologne/perfume because you use it and the smell reminds me of you? Yes yes I did”
“You don’t have to waste your day doing this with me” “Nothing is a waste as log as you’re there”
“Ugh your FACE I LOVE IT”
“You’re the [blank] of my dreams”
“We’ll get through this together, okay?”
“The last thing I want to do is hold you back”
“Ask anyone- since I met you, I’ve changed for the better”
“Anyone with eyes can see how beautiful/talented you are”
“You got this”
“Go kick ass you beautiful machine of death”
“I’m here whenever you need me, okay?”
“I’ve never taken anyone here before”
“I want to be in your life, if you’ll let me”
“Ugh our kids are gonna be awesome”
“I thought you left” “Nope, just making pancakes”
“I never want to let you go”
“I can’t believe you remembered that” “I remember everything about you”
“I’m so proud of you”
“Did you just call me sweetheart?”
“Take my affection before I choke you with it”
“Is it okay if I fall asleep here?”
“I can keep you company till you fall asleep”
“I can’t imagine my life without you”
“You complete me”
“I’m counting down the days until I see you”
“I love your apartment” “Our apartment”
“Sorry for borrowing your clothes” “Dont be. You look great in them”
“One more kiss?”
“I’m so glad I met you”
“Can I try some of your food?” “Of course. Open wide”
“Thanks for believing in me”
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you”
“You’re breathtaking”
“You can me are gonna conquer the world. Just you wait”
“I never would’ve guessed that you were into that”
“Is it too early to kiss you?”
“You’re a menace to society. I can’t wait to see you again”
“I hate you so much” “You so that, but you’re totally gonna take me on a second date” “You have a point”
“Sorry my mum just called- Hey mum! I’m just on a date with someone who claims to marry me- oh they’re getting on one knee, stand up you’re gonna make a scene”
“Wow your childhood was deprived. I’m gonna show you what you missed”
“Ever heard of the 36 Questions that lead to love?”
“It’s been a while since I’ve been on a date”
“First kiss- that’s a lot of pressure”
“What are your Valentine’s Day traditions?”
“I know it’s a cliche day for a proposal but …”
“When you said a romantic surprise, I’d didn’t think that I’d be meeting your parents!”
“How fitting that we met on Valentine’s Day”
“I’ve been meaning to confess something”
“We were never just friends”
“There’s no reservation under that name”
“You’re dumping me? On Valentine’s Day?”
“If you make me watch one more rom-com, I’m going to die”
“I’m trying to tell you that I love you!”
“I’ve been dying to take you here”
“I hate to tell you this, but I’m allergic to those flowers”
“God, you’re beautiful”
“I know tonight has been a disaster-” “I got to spend the whole day with you. I call that a success”
“Our friends have been waiting for this to happen”
“I’ve wanted to do that for a long time”
“Shut up and kiss me again”
“I’ll be honest, I would kiss you so hard right now if my breath didn’t stink”
“Ha, your dream guy kinda sounds like me”
“You look gorgeous- I mean, you always look gorgeous you just look especially gorgeous right now”
“Of course I love you. You’re my best friend / you’re like a [sibling] to me / you’re family”
“Whoever you marry will be lucky to have you”
“There’s no way A likes me. I mean- come on- look at them. I would never be good enough for them”
“They don’t deserve you- okay?! You deserve someone who treats you like royalty because you deserve nothing less”
“What? I don’t like A! Why would you say that? No really- did A say they like me?”
“We’re bros. We’re bros! Best bros. Just bros”
“I mean, I’d totally kiss you if you asked”
“You said we were just friends. ‘Just friends’ don’t do … whatever we just did”
“WHY DID YOU AGREE TO GO CAMPING IF YOU HATE THE OUTDOORS?!”
“Can you put sunscreen on my back?”
“Stargazing is overrated. I’m going back to sleep”
“I used to come here all the time as a kid. It’s smaller than I remember”
“Oh my god” “Please don’t be mad” “Oh my god” “It was a mistake I promise” “Oh mY GOD!” “I’m sorry-” “yOU ATE ALL THE GRANOLA BARS?!”
“How long have you been feeling like this?! You’re clearly sick!”
“How are you still standing?”
“Shut up and tell my what your favourite type of soup/tea is”
“Here. I always cuddle this when I’m sick and it makes me feel better”
“Bold of you to assume I own medicine”
“I’ll be right over with chicken soup, a blanket and a Disney+ subscription”
“I hate to ask this … but whenever I’m sick there’s a movie I watch … can we watch The Spongebob Movie?”
“Shut up you love me. Why else would you be here, taking care of me while I hurl into a toilet?”
“I’d kiss you if I didn’t just throw up”
“My temperature may be hot, but you’re hotter”
“Just … stay, please”
“Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere”
“Welp, I’m dying. Time to draft the will!”
“I need you to promise me you won’t cry”
“You’re in my head more often than I want”
“If you can’t see your friends in person, what are friends for?”
“I tried to terminate this war with you, but you won’t let it go”
“Can I be real with you? I can’t look past some of the things you do”
“Write me back soon, I love you”
“Your smile makes me smile. No that’s cringe … your laugh makes me laugh- that’s even worse”
“I miss my lover, man”
“Another chapter in the history of wrong guys”
“Men are kind, until they’re not”
“Wait for me” “I will”
“Say something, talk to me”
“What makes you think I’d lose my mind for you?”
“Please don’t get morbid” “Right” “It’s just that I haven’t died yet”
“I see how you look at my sister”
“You don’t know you the way I do”
“I swear to fucking God Chris, I’ll turn this fucking car around”
“Dude, she’s just not into you”
“And it’s my problem if I have no friends and feel I want to die”
“Everything is easier when you’re home”
“Why does it hurt to love you? Why am I in pain?
“I came out here for one thing; and that itty bitty one thing was to forget about you”
“What happened last night? Are you really here?”
“I should tell you that I think of you each night”
“I don’t need you to sell me on reasons to want you”
“If I could begin to be half of what you think of me, I could do about anything”
“You make me happy all the time and you know I’m a total dick”
“I know I’ve played with hearts before, don’t have the heart to play with yours”
“I can’t get you out of my head, now”
“Hey good lookin’, you’re so out of sight”
“If you could see the way that you look to me, I bet that you’d be amazed at the sight”
“I wouldn’t leave you. I would hold you”
“Who’d believe that we two would end up as lovers?”
“You came out of nowhere and you cut through all the noise”
“It’s so easy to forget that we have barely even met but I want no one else”
“If life has an ending I’m glad to be spending this little time with you”
“I’ve decided I must ride you till I break you”
“You’re the one I choose”
“What if when he/she/they see(s) me, he’s/she’s/they’re only disappointed?”
“You look just the same as I always remembered”
“Just say something, and break the silence”
“He’s not here. I am here”
“I’ve been alone so long, I didn’t even know I was lonely”
“She’s just this girl that I met on the internet”
“We were born to make history”
“It’s not a conspiracy theory. It’s true!”
“You’re doing it wrong”
“I’ll never find one that fits"
“You did what to my house?”
“When I was praying, I didn’t think you were the one listening”
“It’s not an addiction. It’s a coping mechanism”
“I ran out of stamps”
“She always was a beautiful liar”
“He told me I had the only one”
“You can’t keep holding that over my head”
“After all this time, it’s finally finished”
“Technically, it’s not illegal”
“I can’t believe you let me talk about that for an hour”
“There’s something under the bed”
“Keep it down! I’m trying to sleep!”
“I didn’t really like that song you recommended”
“What in the early-2000’s-rom-com?”
“No no no you’re telling the story all wrong”
“I never learned how to drive”
“My shift is over, please let me go home”
“You cut your hair”
“None of these trophies are mine”
“Too tight! Too tight!”
“I saved you a seat”
“That really didn’t live up to the hype”
“I ANGERED ONE OF THE CLOWNS WE NEED TO RUN!”
“You’re afraid of heights? Why did you go on the Ferris wheel?!”
“If a genie offered you three wishes, what would you wish for?”
“So … you married?” “Tried the marriage thing, didn’t really work out”
“I’ve spent forever thinking about what I’d say to you when I saw you again. Now that you’re here in front of me, I can’t seem to find the words”
“It’s good to know that you’re still the same old A”
“We said we’d be friends forever, now look at us”
“Listen … I’m sorry about how we left things”
“You’re making a fool out of me” “You’re making a fool out of yourself”
“If I want to get through the night, I’m gonna need a lot more alcohol”
“You’re cute when you blush”
“You okay B? You’re acting strange” “Yup! Yep yep yep couldn’t be better. Just a little hot- is anyone else hot?”
“A, I will make you pay for his”
“I’ve never seen you squirm so much”
“When we meet your parents, I’m gonna get my revenge”
“I love embarrassing you”
“I’ve never been so humiliated in my life”
“Oh come on, I know you can do better than that”
“You promised me a challenge. Do you always disappoint like this?”
“Aw you’re ticklish”
“If you wanted to cuddle you could’ve just said so”
“I thought you were gonna teach me a lesson”
“Damn, you really enjoy pinning me down”
“I’ll get you next time, mark my words”
“Hold my hand” “I don’t want to hold your hand” “Suck it up you have to” “I hate you so much” “Shut up and hold it already” (fake dating)
“I told everyone we came in here to make out. That should buy us some time” (fake dating)
“DONT COME IN! WE’RE UH- HAVING SEX!” (fake dating)
“If I can’t call you honey, what pet names can I call you?” (fake dating)
“Look, that right there totally meant nothing. We’re just committed to this ‘fake dating’ thing so much that we made out behind this building. It happens!” (fake dating)
“Be real with me; how much of this was fake?” (fake dating)
“They left- you can let go of my hand now” (fake dating)
“Everyone’s gone, why are you still kissing me?” “Because I don’t think I can stop” (fake dating)
“You’re my new pillow”
“If we both want to fit, we’ll have to cuddle”
“This is my favourite place in the whole world”
“I want to stay up with you”
“Dance with me”
“Come on. Tell me a story”
“We need to talk”
“You let this happen to him”
“You’re not who I thought you were”
“Just hold me”
“What a waste of a perfectly good dress”
“You’re too much”
“I kept all the postcards”
“I never learned how to swim”
“I’ve been practising all year and I think I’m ready to show you”
“This used to belong to my mom”
“You’re going to have a fate worse than execution”
“Just imagine the old ghosts that fill these rooms”
“I never thought I’d come back here”
“I sent you so many letters, did you not get them?”
“I’m sick of being ashamed of who I am”
“This is your final warning”
“I don’t believe in luck”
“How is this not enough for you?”
“I want you to come with me”
“Tonight, let’s forget about the rest of the world”
“I can’t believe the train is late”
“Something bad is brewing down there”
“Let’s promise to never forget tonight”
“Your jokes aren’t funny anymore”
“I thought that was lost forever”
“Oof, who died?”
“You couldn’t have worn something more appropriate?”
“I didn’t know which one you wanted, so I got them all”
“I don’t need a new year to be a new me”
“You will never redeem yourself. Stop trying”
“Put that away, people are watching”
“My mother used to say that”
“I feel like I’m suddenly wide awake”
“You look really good in my clothes”
“This reminded me of you”
“Your hands are warm”
“I just want to relax in your arms”
“Let’s go home” “I’m already home”
“Make a wish!”
“I could just stare at you forever” “Creep”
“I’m so lucky to know you”
“You’re the most beautiful being on the earth”
“Hold me”
“You smell amazing”
“I wish you could see the way I see you”
“What are you doing?” “I was trying to make pancakes but it didn’t exactly work”
“This isn’t just a(n) [object], it’s a promise”
“Sing to me again”
“Come back to bed”
“You’re the only person I want to spend my life with”
“My parents love you”
“. . . sorry, I talked too much” “No no no not at all. Keep talking”
“Oh my god you never told me you could cook”
“Our kids are gonna be *mwah*!”
“Come on. I’ll show you how to dance”
“I can’t believe I never heard you sing before”
“I know you had a bad day, so I made you cookies”
“Let’s go and look at the stars”
“Is that . . . is that a dog?”
“I’m gonna need someone to kiss at midnight”
“I can’t stop thinking about you”
“Get on my shoulders, you’ll see better”
“Is be a great parent, I’m just saying”
*Fogs up mirror and writes a message*
“I never thought I could miss someone this much”
“Not to be drastic, but I would jump off of a cliff for you”
“You’re breathtaking”
“You’re my new pillow”
“It’s time that you tried my world famous Mac & Cheese”
“Remember back when we were kids?”
“Here’s another fun fact-”
“I don’t know what I’d do if something happened to you”
“I slept for . . . like . . . six hours”
“You come here often?” “This is literally my house”
“This is my favourite too!”
“Either burn the book or buy me a pizza”
“Karaoke with me or I’ll never talk to you again”
“You’ve never been to the beach?”
“Are we locked in?”
“Are we locked out?”
“I had a dream about you last night”
“Remember when we came here as kids?”
“Who’s kid is this?”
“This is why I hate IKEA”
“No offense, you look like a raccoon”
“My hair is stuck!”
“I think that’s mine”
“Can’t wait to meet the family”
“Once again, I’m getting the urge to start a small business”
“No more breadsticks for you. You’re addicted”
“Quit trying to change the subject! You need to tell her what you did”
“What do you mean you forgot your trousers?”
“Just sign it, please”
“You’ve never seen Mamma Mia?!”
“I’ve been dying to show you this”
“When things go wrong, you talk to someone; you don’t put a witch curse on someone!”
“Hide! We’re not supposed to be here”
“You stole this design!”
“Don’t you dare touch me”
“You let them do this to me!”
“You don’t deserve this pain”
“Why don’t you go crying to them then, huh? That’s what you did last time”
“I can’t kiss you knowing that they kissed you too”
“Leave”
“I told you to stay away from me”
“I can’t believe you forgot”
“All you care about is yourself”
“I thought I told you to never come back here”
“I can’t even look at you”
“This is what your selfishness did!”
“You are evil, cruel, foul and you break everything you touch”
“It’s okay if you don’t blame yourself because I sure do”
“Please don’t leave me here”
“Every time I try to fix something I just make it worse”
“You don’t deserve what I put you through”
“Nightmares again?”
“Every time I close my eyes, I see their face(s)”
“It’s all just . . . too much”
“Everyone I’ve loved has gotten hurt. I can’t let that happen to you”
“So all those times you said you loved me, they were just jokes?”
“Hey, you gotta stay awake, okay?”
“I just wanted to see your face one last time”
“You didn’t want to hurt me? Well guess what asshole, you hurt me”
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Look To The Future Now, It's Only Just Begun (Aubrey/OMC)
So I wrote a fanfic where Bi!Aubrey slowly falls in love with one of Brennan's new interns, based on this prompt list by @creativepromptsforwriting. It's fluffy and Christmassy and gay and I'm so proud of myself that I finished it in time! The first chapters are rather short, but give the boys the time to get to know each other ;)
Oh yeah, you guys get the scoop, cause I have been uploading the chapters in real time on AO3, so the last two chapters (30 and 31) aren't uploaded there yet ;)
So without further ado: enjoy the story!
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Rating: PG-13. It's mostly just fluff, fluff and more fluff
Fandom: Bones
Words: 11,092
Relationships: James Aubrey/Rory Dupont (OMC)
Other Characters: Angela Montenegro, Jack Hodgins, Daisy Wick, Temperance Brennan, Seeley Booth
Other tags: Bi!Aubrey, Christmas fluff, developing relationship, strangers to friends to lovers
TW: Homophobia in part 20. It's noted there again. You can skip the chapter if this is a trigger for you.
Summary: Aubrey didn’t realise that borrowing the new intern’s scarf would lead to a beautiful friendship. And a huge crush. And maybe even more?
This is the link to the story on AO3, if you'd rather read it there.
Note: the chapters each represent 1 day of the month December :)
1. Baking
“Yeah, that’s great. I’m on my way.” Booth said into his phone. Aubrey looked at his own phone, not wanting to eavesdrop.
“Okay, I’ll ask him. See you in a bit.” Booth ended his call. “So, it’s one of the squintern’s birthday and he brought cake for an entire army. Wanna come?” He asked while putting on his jacket.
Aubrey smiled and nodded. “You know I’m always in for cake!”
The two agents walked into the Jeffersonian where their friends were chatting and laughing.
“Hi Booth, hi Aubrey, want a piece of cake?” Angela greeted them.
“Is that even a question?” Aubrey asked with a grin and everyone who heard him laughed.
“So, who’s birthday is it?” Booth asked as Aubrey ate his cake enthusiastically.
“Rory’s.” Hodgins answered.
“Happy birthday, man.” Booth said to the intern. “Cheers.”
“Thanks, Agent Booth.”
“Yeah, happy birthday! Where did you get that cake? It’s a-ma-zing!” Aubrey said, already taking a second serving.
“I made it myself.” Rory said, clearly proud.
“Oh my god, I think you’re my friend now.” Aubrey answered before stuffing his face with even more cake. Everyone laughed.
2. Scarf
Aubrey shuddered and put his hands in the pockets of his jacket. His jacket that was way too light for the early December temperatures. His teeth chattered lightly and he shuddered again.
“Agent Aubrey, please be quiet. I know it’s cold, but I can’t concentrate over here.” Rory said, standing over some human remains.
“Why did we have to be called out of bed to look at this guy? He won’t go anywhere anymore.” Aubrey murmured and Rory snorted. He looked up.
“I have my woolen scarf in my car. Take it, the door’s unlocked.” He smiled.
“Are you sure?” Aubrey asked.
“You said yesterday that we’re friends now, so I guess it’s okay as long as you give it back.” Rory grinned.
“You’re my hero.” Aubrey said and Rory concentrated on the remains again.
Aubrey shuddered one last time as he wrapped the scarf around his neck and buried his nose in the warm wool. This was better.
“Mr Dupont, tell me what you know.” Aubrey was shaken out of his warm cocoon by Dr Brennan coming on the scene. He took a deep breath. Time to be professional again.
3. Hot Chocolate
“Are you coming?” Aubrey asked Booth.
“Where to?”
“The Jeffersonian. They’re selling hot chocolate for charity,” Aubrey answered. “With marshmallows!”
“You go, I’ll be there in a minute. Have to do some paperwork first.”
Aubrey looked around in awe. The Jeffersonian was lit up with fairy lights and there was a huge Christmas tree in the income. Christmas music was playing. He recognised Mistletoe by Justin Bieber and sang along under his breath.
“James, hi!”
Aubrey turned around and was greeted by Angela wearing a Christmas hat.
“Hi Angela.” He smiled.
“Come on, I’ll show you the hot chocolate.”
“That’s the only reason I’m here to be honest.” Aubrey grinned and Angela rolled her eyes.
“Agent Aubrey. I was expecting you. With my scarf to be honest.” Rory said seriously, his arms crossed.
“Oh shit, I totally forgot about it. I’m sorry.” Aubrey said carefully. Rory uncrossed his arms and hit Aubrey’s shoulder playfully.
"I'm only teasing you." Rory grinned.
“Oh my god, I thought you were really angry with me.” Aubrey murmured and Rory laughed.
“Here, have a white hot chocolate with marshmallows. It’s my favourite and you’ll get warm without my scarf.” Rory winked.
Aubrey didn't let him ask it twice.
4. Starry night
Aubrey was happy he got his warm winter jacket this time when they called him out of his bed to go to a crime scene again. When he walked up to the scene, he saw that Dr Brennan and one of the interns had already arrived.
“Good evening, Agent Aubrey. The uniforms are over there to give you everything they know.” Dr Brennan said.
“Good evening Dr Brennan.” Aubrey smiled.
“And me?” Rory asked and Aubrey hit his forehead.
“I’m so sorry, if I had known it was your turn, I would’ve brought your scarf.” Aubrey said carefully.
“Don’t worry, it was supposed to be Wendall’s turn, but he’s out with the flu.” Rory smiled. Aubrey sighed, relieved.
“I’ll let you work!”
The crime scene was cleared pretty quickly. Everyone was already gone. It was just Rory and Aubrey, who were putting the last things away and some uniforms in the background.
“I see you’re dressed properly now.” Rory teased Aubrey and Aubrey laughed.
“Yeah. I guess the cold makes the people violent. I had to be prepared this time.”
There was a quiet moment, just them working around each other.
“You know, the most amazing thing about being this far out of the city, is the stars at night. Look up.” Rory said, leaning against the car. Aubrey leaned against the car as well and looked at the sky.
“Wow. This is not something you see every day.” Aubrey whispered and he smiled.
“I guess that is the star that the Wise Men followed to see baby Jesus.” Rory said, showing the pole star.
“You religious?” Aubrey asked, looking at Rory instead of the sky.
“Not really. I was baptised and I did go to a catholic primary school, so I know the most important stories. I just love Christmas.” Rory answered, also looking at Aubrey now. “What about you?”
“I was brought up Jewish, but I’m not really practicing.”
“I should go now. Tomorrow will be there quickly.” Rory said after another five minutes of staring at the sky.
“You’re right. See you later. Get home safe.”
Aubrey got into his car with a smile.
5. Snowman
“Uncle Aubrey! Are you coming to the light festival with us?” Christine asked enthusiastically.
“Of course, I wouldn’t want to miss it for the world! Especially when I can come with the mini-Booths.” Aubrey grinned and Christine hugged him shortly. Dr Brennan smiled at him.
“Come on Christine. You have to dress up warm, it is freezing outside.” She said. Christine ran to her room without a word.
“Thanks for having me.” Aubrey said.
“Don’t worry. You know you’re like family to us.” Dr Brennan smiled, putting her hand on Aubrey’s shoulder.
“I’m ready!” Christine said, buried in her scarf and hat.
***
“Wow, this is amazing.” Aubrey said, looking around in awe. The lights were always his favourite part of this time of year.
“Uncle Aubrey, look at that snowman! It’s huge!” Christine said. She took his hand in hers and pulled him to the lit up snowman enthusiastically. Aubrey laughed.
“Aah, Agent Aubrey.” he heard next to him and he turned around.
“Mr Dupont, nice to see you.” Aubrey said as seriously as possible when he saw it was Rory. “How are you doing on this fine evening?”
“Well, I’m cold to be honest. Cause someone still has got my woolen scarf.” Rory said accusingly.
“I know, I’m so sorry!” Aubrey said. “I’ll just bring it to the Jeffersonian next time I have to be there.” He said.
“I’m teasing you, James. I’m okay. Just here enjoying the festival with some friends. What about you?” He asked.
“I’m here with Brennan and Booth and the kids.” Aubrey smiled.
“Awe, is that Christine? She is a-dore-able.” Rory awed.
“Hi, who are you?” Christine asked.
“I’m Rory. I’m a friend of your mum’s and of uncle Aubrey.” Rory said, kneeling to be at the same height as Christine.
“Okay.” Christine said and she put all her attention back to the snowman. Rory laughed.
“Hi Mr Dupont.” Dr Brennan said.
“Hi Dr Brennan. Your daughter looks so much like you, it’s amazing.” Rory said.
“Yes, she does.” Booth said lovingly.
“Rory? Are you coming?” A girl asked.
“I’m going back to my friends. Have a good night!” He said, looking mainly at Aubrey. “See you next week in the lab, Dr Brennan.”
“Enjoy your night, Mr Dupont.” Dr Brennan answered.
Aubrey smiled.
6. Music:
Aubrey sighed and he shut down his laptop. He was the last one in the Hoover building and everything outside of his office was dark. He dimmed the light in his office and looked out of the window. He was still in awe of all the lights outside. In his mind, he even heard people laughing and the Christmas music that was doubtlessy playing in the streets.
He smiled and started to gather all his stuff. Aubrey laughed when he saw Rory’s scarf.
“Maybe I can take it to the Jeffersonian when I go tomorrow.” He said to himself and he nodded.
He put his nose in the scarf and smiled. Rory. Aubrey really liked him. Rory could be a savage sometimes, but he was always nice. He also didn’t look bad. Maybe a little crush?
“I can live with a little work crush.” Aubrey said to himself and he put the scarf back in his desk. Time to go home.
7. Snowflakes:
Rory blew in his hands before rubbing them together.
“You should really get a pair of gloves, you know?” Sasha teased him. Rory’s roommate had convinced him to go to the park with her. The park was full of those fairy lights that were all over the city and the first snow of the year was falling out of the sky. Rory had to admit: he liked the snow.
“Yeah, I know.” Rory rolled his eyes and shoved her playfully. “And that colleague of mine’s still got my scarf. I’m freezing.”
“Yeah, that colleague. That was the guy we saw at the light festival two days ago, right?” Sasha smirked. Rory rolled his eyes again.
“Sasha, he’s literally just a colleague. The light festival was the first time I saw him outside of work. And he was there with my mentor and her husband.”
“Yeah, but he’s cute. Don’t you tell me he’s not cute.” Sasha pushed. Rory didn’t answer immediately. He had to admit: Aubrey was cute.
“Okay, yeah, he’s cute.” Rory said, trying to let Sasha shut her mouth, but she squealed.
“I totally ship it!”
Rory couldn’t deny he wouldn’t mind if Aubrey showed up here in the park. But he mostly wanted his scarf back if he was completely honest.
8. Fluffy socks:
Aubrey looked at the scarf on his desk. He didn’t need to go to the Jeffersonian today, but he didn’t want to keep Rory waiting for his scarf. Just stopping at the Jeffersonian on the way home wouldn’t be that bad, so he decided he would.
The Jeffersonian was unusually quiet. He saw his friends on the platform though.
“Hello Agent Aubrey. What are you doing here?” Dr Brennan asked.
“I wanted to give Rory his scarf back. I’ve had it for a week now.”
“Rory didn’t have to work today. I think he’s home.” Hodgins answered.
“Is it possible to give me his address?” Aubrey asked.
“I’m sure he wouldn’t mind. Come along.” Angela answered and Aubrey smiled.
***
He was lucky: Rory did live only one block away from him, so he’d parked in front of his own apartment and walked the little distance to Rory’s. He knocked on the door. He was insecure, really didn’t know how Rory would react. He didn’t have to wait long, though. Rory opened the door and looked at him in surprise.
“I’m here with your scarf.” Aubrey said with a shy smile.
“How did you know where I live?” Rory asked, still surprised.
“I’m an FBI Agent, Rory.” Aubrey answered with a bit more confidence. Rory raised an eyebrow.
“Angela gave me your address.” Aubrey grinned and Rory laughed.
“I just baked some cookies and was about to watch a Christmas movie. Wanna come in?” Rory asked.
“If I’m not intruding?” Aubrey asked.
“Of course not. My roommate is out of town, so I’m home alone. Come in and get comfy on the sofa.” Rory held the door open. “I’m taking some snacks and I’ll be right with you.” he winked.
Aubrey snooped around in the living room. He couldn’t help himself. He smiled looking at all the pictures. There was even one of Rory and his friends at a gay pride.
“Yeah, out and proud here.” Rory said when he saw Aubrey looking at the picture. He put down all the snacks on the table.
“That’s a really cool picture.” Aubrey answered. “I wish I was that out and proud.”
“I’m bi, just not really out. Not that I desperately want to stay in the closet, but no one asked before. And I’ve only been with one woman since I arrived in Washington.” He explained.
“Thanks for telling me.” Rory smiled and Aubrey smiled back.
“Come on, let’s watch Love, Actually. Take your shoes off and put these fluffy socks on. It’s a must.” Rory said while getting comfortable on the sofa.
“I’m okay with that.” Aubrey laughed and he got comfortable next to him before sneaking a cookie in his mouth.
9. Candles:
“Seriously, Angela. That new restaurant near my apartment looks so freaking good! It’s mostly Western European dishes and I want to try it so bad.”
“Maybe we should go together. See it as a sorry for keeping your scarf for so long.”
***
Rory still remembered Aubrey asking him to dinner and he didn’t really know what to think about it. He didn’t think it was a real date. More like two friends going out. But he was still looking forward to it.
He had been waiting for only five minutes before Aubrey showed up. Wearing a dark blue shirt and a bomber jacket. He looked amazing.
“Hi Aubrey. Thank you for taking me. I’ve been meaning to come since they opened.” Rory said as Aubrey sat down.
“Please, call me James now we’re not at work.” Aubrey grinned and Rory made a mental note about it.
“Well, James, let’s get something to eat.” Rory grinned. “I already know what I’m getting.”
“Tell me.”
“Bœuf bourguignon. That’s a beef stew, made with wine. It’s amazing.” Rory answered.
“Well, I’m taking the same.” Aubrey said with a satisfying smile.
They both ordered their food and took the time to look around. Most of the tables were occupied by couples, most of them holding hands or looking at each other with love in their eyes. It was only then that Rory realised there were candles on their table as well.
“Well, the candles surely make it romantic.” Rory mentioned.
“Yeah, I didn’t really think it through when I asked you to come. It seems the restaurant is a go to spot for couples and dates.” Aubrey answered, laughing.
The waiter brought them their food and they said their thanks.
“Well, enjoy your food, boyfriend.” Aubrey grinned and Rory laughed.
“Bon appetit!”
Rory had an amazing night out with Aubrey. They talked about nothing and everything at once and Rory was sure he had found a true friend.
10. Ornaments
*Hiya James! You free tonight? My roommate is still out of town and I’ve got a new video game ;) Also: the cookies I made are getting bad if no one’s gonna eat them. Wanna come over?*
Aubrey smiled when he got that message from Rory. Of course he’d go to his. He really liked the guy and then he didn’t have to be alone in his cold apartment.
*There at 7?*
*Your reservation for 7 is accepted.*
Aubrey laughed and shook his head. Idiot.
***
“Oh my god, you put up your Christmas tree.” Aubrey said, excited.
“Yeah, Sasha and I love Christmas, so I wanted to surprise her when she comes home tomorrow.” Rory explained.
“I love these ornaments. Did you make them yourself?” Aubrey asked, looking at the tree with the biggest interest.
“My siblings did. And since I can’t see them for Christmas this year, I thought it would be nice to have those in the tree.”
“Why can’t you see your siblings?” Aubrey asked, putting his jacket over a chair before sitting down on the couch.
“My family moved to Europe when I’d graduated high school.” Rory told him.
“Really? Why?” Aubrey asked, interested.
“My dad is Belgian. We went to Belgium every year in summer to visit family and my parents had wanted to move there for a long time.” Rory smiled. “There’s my last name from: Dupont. It’s French.”
“Oh my god, do you speak French then?”
“Not really. My dad is from the Dutch part of Belgium. We all grew up bilingual. It’s pretty cool.” Rory explained. “Yeah, I know, French last name, Dutch part. Belgium is complicated.”
“It’s a bummer you’re not seeing your family for Christmas, though.” Aubrey said.
“Yeah, but we skype as much as we can, so I’m okay.” Rory told him.
“That’s nice.”
“So, what is that video game you got?” Aubrey asked after a short silence. “I’m gonna destroy you, no matter what.”
Rory laughed.
“Challenge accepted.”
11. Family:
“Hey, Rory, you okay?” Rory heard through the speaker of his phone.
“Hey James. Something wrong?” Rory asked.
“No, just saw that there’s a food truck festival in the park near our apartments. Wanna join me?” Aubrey asked.
“Already putting my jacket on.” Rory answered with a grin.
***
“So, you say you’ve never tried tacos?” Aubrey asked, almost shocked. They were walking to the park together.
“No, we never ate it at home, and just never had the need to try it.” Rory confessed. “My dad isn’t the type for international kitchen, so we didn’t really try anything new all our lives”
“Oh, poor you. I’m having tacos and you will try one. With me, it was my dad who made the taco’s every Friday night…” Suddenly, the smile on Aubrey’s face disappeared.
“Oh, James, I’m sorry, did I say something wrong?” Rory asked, concerned.
“No, it’s alright.” Aubrey forced the smile on his face again and walked a little bit faster.
“Hey, James, stop for a minute.” Rory took Aubrey’s arm with a light grip. Aubrey wasn’t looking at him.
“It’s okay if you don’t want to tell me, but I want you to know that I see you as a real friend, even if we haven’t known each other for a long time. I’m here for you if something’s wrong.”
There was a short silence. Rory could feel Aubrey tense up.
“My dad was a criminal. He stole a lot of money from a lot of people and left my mum and me with nothing. He left my mum without any money to take care of me. I was 14.” Aubrey told, still not looking at Rory. “It just feels wrong to have good memories regarding him.”
“As far as I hear, he’s been a real dad for a short time. It is okay to have good memories from that time. You’re not a bad person for that.”
Aubrey finally looked up, tears welling up in his eyes.
“Can I give you a hug?” Rory asked. Aubrey nodded.
“I’d like that.”
Rory took Aubrey in his arms for a tight, comforting hug.
“Come on, let’s go eat some tacos.” Rory nudged Aubrey’s shoulder. “My treat.”
“I’d like that, too.”
12. Traditions
“Okay, guys, listen up.” Rory said to all of his friends at the Jeffersonian. The latest case was solved and they were celebrating it. “Since I can’t see my actual family this year, I want to share one of our traditions with you, my new family.”
“Oh Rory, shut up, you’re going to make me cry.” Angela answered. A synced ‘Awe’ filled the room.
“So it’s food related.” Rory said.
“Are you sure you want Aubrey here then? He’ll eat everything before we all have the chance to try it.” Booth remarked and everyone laughed at Aubrey’s innocent face.
“I have enough for the entire Jeffersonian Institute, so we’ll be okay.” Rory winked, looking Aubrey in the eyes.
“The thing we always eat on Christmas Eve is cheese fondue. So I brought everything we need to enjoy cheese fondue with all of you.” Rory told everyone.
“You are the real MVP, Rory.” Aubrey said.
“Yeah, I’m sure I am.” Rory answered, shoving Aubrey’s shoulder. “Come on, let’s eat.”
“You don’t have to tell me twice.” Aubrey answered.
***
Rory looked around him for a moment, taking in everyone enjoying the cheese fondue. He felt a warmth in his chest and happy tears welling up in his eyes, but he swallowed the tears before they could fall.
“This means a lot to you, doesn’t it?” Aubrey asked him.
Rory nodded.
“When my parents had moved, I never thought I could experience something like this again.” Rory admitted. “It feels amazing to be here with all of you.”
Aubrey bumped his knee against Rory’s and smiled at him.
13. Christmas tree
Rory didn’t know how he ended up in Aubrey’s apartment, but they were drinking beer and laughing when suddenly Rory realised something.
“You don’t have a Christmas tree?” Rory asked.
“No, I don’t. I’m here on my own, I don’t need a Christmas tree.” Aubrey shrugged.
“James Aubrey, everyone needs a Christmas Tree. Let’s go, we’re getting one right now.”
“But…”
“And you can use Sasha and I’s ornaments we’re not using for ours right now.” Rory interrupted Aubrey when he realised what he was going to say.
“Okay, but on one condition: I’m buying a fake one. I don’t want to be swiping needles every minute of the day.”
“Mood killer.” Rory mumbled. “But okay, that’s a deal.”
***
On the way to the Christmas shop, the boys stopped at Rory’s apartment to get the ornaments and the lights and one hour later they were back at Aubrey’s.
“Now we just need Christmas music and another beer and we can begin decorating the tree.” Rory said enthusiastically and Aubrey laughed.
“Already getting the beer part, you take care of the music.”
***
“You know, the words for ‘to decorate’ and ‘to flirt with someone’ are the same in Dutch: versieren. And we were always joking at home that we were ‘versieren’ someone, and wrap them in lights.” Rory told Aubrey and he did just that.
“You’re an idiot, you know that?” Aubrey laughed as he tried to free himself. Rory smiled affectionately when Aubrey tried to hide the blush on his cheeks.
14. Books:
Rory and Aubrey were in The Founding Fathers with a group of their friends. They were talking about their favorite Christmas presents.
“I’m always happy when I get a book to be honest. I know, lame” Daisy told everyone.
“That’s not lame! I love books! What do you like to read?” Rory asked her.
“I read a lot of romance novels. I live for those cliché man and woman run into each other and fall in love at first sight stories.” Daisy swooned and everyone laughed.
“What about you, Rory?” Angela asked.
“I love to read queer books, even if they're young adult - for obvious reasons.” Rory said, showing the ‘gay hand’ and everyone laughed. “But I also love the classics and books I believe will be classics in a couple of years.”
“What do you mean?” Daisy asked.
“Do you know The Midnight Library by Matt Haig? That book is a-ma-zing. I read it in one afternoon because I couldn’t stop reading. I really believe that book will be a classic in a decade or two.”
“I haven’t read The Midnight Library yet, but I've heard a lot of good things about it. I really love fantasy books and sci-fi.” Aubrey joined the conversation.
“I’m a sucker for detective stories. Like I’m not in it all day.” Angela said and everyone laughed.
“Like The Da Vinci Code and stuff like that?” Daisy asked.
“Yeah, I’m basic.” Angela said and everyone laughed again.
Both Aubrey and Rory enjoyed being around their friends. Nights like this were amazing.
15. Coming home
Aubrey opened the door to his apartment and smiled as he saw the Christmas Tree in the corner of his living room. He threw his jacket over the couch, took off his tie and lit up the lights in the tree.
Rory had been right: he really did need a Christmas tree. It brought such a nice atmosphere in his apartment. He even put on some Christmas music on his tv.
***
He had changed into something comfortable, put on some fluffy socks and made a cup of hot chocolate. He took a picture of the scene and sent it to Rory.
*You’re infecting me with all your Christmas enthusiasm.*
*You know you love it.*
*I really do*
*I’m watching The Christmas Setup tonight. You should, too. It’s a cliché Christmas movie, but make it gay. It’s amazing.*
*Why am I really thinking about doing exactly that*
*Like I said, because you know you love it*
Aubrey knew Rory was right and he shook his head.
*Where can I watch that movie?*
*Yeesss, I knew you would! Amazon Prime.*
That message was soon followed by another one.
*Little fact of the day: the two main characters of that movie are married in real life and I live for this shit.*
Aubrey laughed. Yeah, he would watch the movie.
*Okay, I’m watching it!*
*Yeeessss*
Aubrey wouldn’t admit it, but he was crying at the end of the movie. And he really wanted to watch it again, so he did just that.
16. Sweets
I know this was supposed to be about candy, and I know Sweets didn’t die in December, but shush
*Hey Rory. Can I come over? I’m not feeling great and I don’t really want to be alone.*
*Yeah, of course. I’m home.*
Aubrey sighed in relief. He immediately went over.
“Hey, come here.” Rory said as he opened the door and he embraced Aubrey. Aubrey wrapped his arms around Rory’s middle and answered the hug.
“Thanks, I needed that.” Aubrey admitted.
“Come in, I’m making spaghetti as comfort food and you can tell me what’s bothering you if you want.” Rory said.
“Thanks, means a lot.” Aubrey said.
***
They both sat on the couch with a big bowl of spaghetti.
“Have you ever heard about Dr Sweets?” Aubrey asked. Rory nodded.
“Daisy told me about him. It’s awful what happened to him.” Rory said.
“Well, he died 3 years ago today.” Aubrey began. He took a bite of his spaghetti and put it on the side for a moment.
“He was a really, really good friend of Booth and Dr Brennan. I was the one first on the scene. I put my jacket under his head and called Booth.” Aubrey told Rory. “And I saw him die in front of me, in Booth’s and Dr Brennan’s arms.”
Rory took Aubrey’s hand in his and pinched it.
“That must’ve been awful.” Rory whispered.
“So I’m a bit out of it today.” Aubrey confessed.
“That’s okay. What do you want to do? Do you want to watch a comfort movie? Do you want food? Do you want a drink?” Rory asked.
“I’d love to watch Star Wars together if that’s okay with you?” He asked.
“Of course that’s okay. I’ll give you a blanket and we’ll watch Star Wars.” Rory answered.
“Thank you.” Aubrey whispered.
Did I cry writing this? Maybe.
17. Miracle:
Rory was helping Aubrey set up a new closet when his phone suddenly rang.
“It’s my mum!” Rory said excitingly. It was so cute, Aubrey couldn’t help but laugh.
“Hi mum!” Rory said into the camera of his phone.
“Hi, love. You are not in your apartment?” His mum said. Rory rolled with his eyes and Aubrey laughed.
“Oh my god, are you there with a boy? It’s a miracle! My boy’s finally found love!” Rory’s mum squealed. Aubrey laughed even harder now.
“Mum, we’re just friends! I’m helping him set up a closet he bought.” Rory explained. “Look, I’ll call you when I’m back in my apartment, if you’re not in bed yet.”
“It’s Saturday, love. We won’t be in bed for a long time.” Rory’s mother winked.
“Mum, you’re not 21 anymore.” Rory laughed and his mum laughed too.
“Okay, I’ll hear you later. I love you.”
“I love you too.” Rory said affectionately. “Give dad, Amber and Michael a kiss from me.”
“I will. Bye!”
“Oh my god, your mum is amazing.” Aubrey laughed.
“Yeah, she is. And she is that romantic soul every family has. She just really wants me to find someone.” Rory explained.
“You’ll get someone eventually.” Aubrey said.
“Yeah, I know.” Rory forced a smile on his face. This was not a story to tell right now.
18. Cookies
*Hey, Rory. You seemed a bit distracted this morning. You okay?*
Rory looked at his phone and a small smile appeared on his face. Aubrey did really know him.
*Hi James. Yeah, I just miss my family, a lot. Talked to my family yesterday on Skype when I went home.*
Rory couldn’t help but feel disappointed when James didn’t answer anymore. He shrugged and put on the tv. Some Netflix would maybe help him get distracted from his feelings.
***
Rory looked confused at his door when someone knocked on it almost one hour later. Only after the second knock, he stood up and went to open the door. It was Aubrey.
“Hey, I made you some cookies.” Aubrey said carefully.
“What?” Rory asked.
“I mean, that’s what makes me happy, so I thought…”
It was only then Rory realized what Aubrey had done.
“Oh, come on in. I’m sorry I reacted so shortly.” Rory said. He took the cookies and put them down as Aubrey threw his jacket over a chair.
“Hey, it’s not cause I’m not close with my family, that I don’t understand you feeling homesick.” Aubrey said sweetly. Rory looked at him, tears clearly in his eyes.
“Can I have a hug?” he asked.
“Of course, come ‘ere.” Aubrey said and he wrapped his arms around Rory’s shoulders. Rory was a little bit smaller than Aubrey and he buried his nose in Aubrey’s neck while wrapping his arms around Aubrey’s waist.
They stood like this for quite a while, until Rory felt his heartbeat slow down.
“Thank you, I needed that.” He said, breaking the hug.
Aubrey took Rory’s shoulders and looked him in the eye with a comforting smile.
“You’re welcome. Now I want to watch your comfort movie and eat cookies.”
“Are you really watching Mary Poppins with me?” Rory asked with a raised eyebrow.
“You watched Star Wars with me.”
“Okay, but I love Star Wars.”
“Who told you I don’t love Mary Poppins?” Aubrey asked with a wink.
“Can I sing along to the songs?” Rory asked hopefully.
“Only if I’m allowed to sing with you.” Aubrey answered and a smile appeared on Rory’s face.
“Thanks, again. This means a lot.”
19. Apron:
“You’re early.” Aubrey said as he opened his door and he let Rory come inside.
“Okay, but your apron is amazing.” Rory laughed.
Aubrey looked at him dryly, but the apron that said ‘Mr Good Lookin’ Is Cookin’’ made it all even funnier. Rory took his phone and shot a picture.
“If you ever show someone that picture, you’re dead.” Aubrey said, but Rory was still laughing.
“What are you even making? I thought this was just a casual video playing night?” Rory asked when he’d finally stopped laughing. “I brought beer.”
“Well, I’m making my famous nachos with all the toppings and I really don’t want the marinade of the chicken stain my shirt. It’s a pain to get it out.”
“Look at you, mister independent.” Rory teased and he shoved his shoulder.
“I won’t say anything to that.” Aubrey answered as he went back to the kitchen and Rory laughed again.
***
“Okay, you were right. These nachos are a-ma-zing. Oh my god.” Rory said, mouth full.
“Don’t talk with your mouth full, little man.” Aubrey teased. Rory raised his eyebrow, but he swallowed his food before answering.
“Look at who’s talking.”
They ended up having an entire discussion about who had the best manners and Aubrey had the time of his life. He was just so happy he’d found a real friend again. A friend who was there for him and didn’t expect anything in return, a friend who he could laugh with, a friend he could drink a beer with or share his favorite food with. Just a best friend like he saw in movies and in books.
They had seen each other almost every day outside of work for the last 10 days, but he looked forward to spending even more time with Rory and getting to know him even better. And if he was honest? He wouldn’t mind getting to know Rory in a more intimate way. Aubrey smiled to himself. Maybe he’d get the chance some day.
20. Secrets
tw: Homophobia. You can skip this chapter if it is triggering.
“Hey, I was just randomly thinking about it yesterday, but if you’re so close with your family, why did you decide to stay in DC?” Aubrey asked Rory when they were hanging out at his place that night. Aubrey had meant the question as something innocent, but he immediately saw and felt Rory tense up.
“I’m sorry, you don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to.” Aubrey smiled comfortingly.
“It’s just… It’s not a nice story.” Rory admitted. He looked at his hands. “Are you okay with me telling something… not so fun?”
“Uh… Yeah, I’m certainly okay with that, but are you okay with it?” Aubrey asked. Rory nodded and crossed his arms in front of his body.
“I told you we went to Belgium every summer when I was a child, right?” Rory asked and Aubrey nodded.
“Something happened there, the summer after I’d graduated high school.” Rory started to tell Aubrey. “I had been out for quite a while, but didn’t really know any queer people. My parents, amazing as they are, convinced me to go to the Antwerp Pride. It had been an amazing day. I met so many people who just kind of adopted me into the community. I finally felt like I belonged somewhere.”
It sounded like an amazing memory, but the pain was visible on Rory’s face. Aubrey wanted to take Rory’s hand, but he didn’t know if that was such a good idea. He decided to just listen.
“It was about 10pm and I was walking to the train station with two other guys I’d met that day. One of them was in drag and the other guy and I had painted rainbows on our cheeks and had glitter all over ourselves from the party.”
Aubrey already felt where the story was going and he didn’t like it one bit. He already felt anger build up, but he had to stay calm. For Rory.
“We saw a group of guys coming our way. They were in a group of six or seven. Those big, muscled, toxic masculinity on legs guys. We didn’t see them right away, we were still in the high from the party.” Rory took a deep breath and looked Aubrey in the eyes. The tears were ready to spill.
“Can I take your hand?” Aubrey whispered. Rory nodded. He couldn’t help it. He needed to comfort Rory.
“By the time we heard them shouting profanities at us, they were already too close. We tried to just get to the other side of the road, but they closed in on us and…” Rory held his breath and Aubrey pinched his hand.
“It’s okay, you don’t have to tell me every detail. I know it’s hard.” Aubrey said with a comforting smile.
“You know, Belgium is supposed to be one of the safest countries on earth for queer people. They were the second country in the world the accept same sex marriage, there are two pride parades every year, there are national organisations for queer people,...” Rory told Aubrey. “But that night was the worst night of my life. I remember not feeling the pain, not until I was in the hospital. I’ve never felt safe again, walking in the dark in Belgium. That’s the main reason I stayed here in the US. And that’s also one of the main reasons I’ve never had a serious boyfriend yet.”
“Did you go to the police?” Aubrey dared to ask.
Rory nodded.
“Yeah, we went together. They told us they would check the CCTV, but they said it would be almost impossible to find the guys. And as far as I know, they never did.”
There was a painful silence between them. Aubrey just tried to calm himself down.
“I’m sorry I dropped this on you.”
“Don’t be. Thank you for trusting me.” Aubrey told him and he pinched his hand. “I’m proud of you.”
Rory relaxed.
“You want to play video games now? I really need something not serious for the rest of the night.”
“Of course! You want me to let you win?” Aubrey teased.
“You wish, I’ll destroy you no matter what.” Rory said, challenging.
Aubrey smiled and relaxed too, seeing Rory challenging him. He’d be angry another time, now let’s get Rory smiling.
21. Reunions:
“James? Can I ask you something?” Rory looked at him with begging eyes.
“I don’t know. I don’t trust you right now.” Aubrey said, the distrust hearable in his voice. Rory seemed to want something, and he wasn't sure he wanted to know what exactly.
“Uhm…” Rory said.
“Just ask me, Mr Dupont.” Aubrey grinned.
“Well, there’s a reunion from my high school tonight.” Rory began.
“And?” Aubrey asked, still not trusting what Rory wanted to ask.
“A lot of my classmates are married, have kids, already have jobs… As far as I know, I’m the only single one...” Rory said. “And I thought: can you pretend to be my boyfriend for the night?” He begged.
Aubrey shook his head and sighed.
“Tell me more.” Aubrey answered. Rory cheered.
“I didn’t say yes yet, Mr Dupont.”
***
But Aubrey had said yes. He knew Rory really well, so one evening of playing his boyfriend would be okay. Right?
They walked into the sporthall of Rory’s old highschool hand in hand. Aubrey couldn’t say he really minded. Rory always grounded him.
“Mr Dupont, it’s amazing to see you.” An older, black woman stopped them. The smile on Rory’s face already showed Aubrey what he wanted to know: he looked up to her.
“Ms Frankie, likewise.” Rory said enthusiastically and he let Aubrey’s hand go to give the woman a hug.
“James, this is Ms Frankie, my biology, chemistry and English teacher. Ms Frankie, this is James, my boyfriend.”
“Nice to meet you, ma’am.” Aubrey said with a charming smile.
“Ooh, you found yourself a good one, I see.” Ms Frankie said. “Tell me, what are you doing now?”
“I’m doing a forensic anthropology internship at the Jeffersonian, with Dr Temperance Brennan.” Rory said proudly.
“Wow, your dream did come true then.” Ms Frankie said proudly. Aubrey couldn’t help but smile at the exchange.
“And how did you two meet?” Ms Frankie asked.
“I’m with the FBI, ma’am. We work together on cases sometimes.” Aubrey answered.
“Oh, yeah, a really good one.” Ms Frankie winked and she touched Aubrey’s shoulder quickly. “Your old classmates are at table 4. Go show your boyfriend off.” She winked. Both boys started laughing when she was gone.
“She seems like an amazing teacher.” Aubrey said.
“Yeah, she certainly was my favorite. She’s gay, btw. She married a woman.” Rory told him.
“Aaah, I see why she was your favorite.” Aubrey winked.
“Yeah, that was a big part of it.” Rory admitted and they walked to the table with Rory’s old friends.
***
When Aubrey came home that night, he couldn’t stop thinking about Rory’s hand in his, Rory’s hand on his arm, Rory kissing his cheek, how his own hand had felt on the small part of Rory's back… It hadn’t been necessary, but it did feel good. Aubrey smiled as he sat down on the couch. He really hadn’t want Rory to stop touching him. Rory. Had he felt the same? Was that why Rory had kissed his cheek? Or was it just for show?
Aubrey made a decision: he would ask Rory out on a date. Tomorrow. He just hoped he wouldn’t make a fool of himself.
22. Joy
Aubrey was panicking. They had gotten a case today and Rory was working, but it seemed like Rory was avoiding him as much as he could.
Had he done something wrong? Was he too obvious about liking to be close to him? Maybe Rory hated him now.
Yeah, Aubrey was panicking.
So when the day was almost over, he needed to know. He took his jacket and walked the one block to Rory’s apartment.
Aubrey was already happy Rory didn’t throw the door in his face.
“Hey.” Aubrey said carefully. Rory scratched his neck.
“Hey, come in.” Rory said.
Aubrey didn’t take his jacket off, like he did otherwise.
“Rory, what’s wrong? Did I do something wrong? You’ve been ignoring me all day and I’ve been eating myself up about it.”
Rory’s eyes went big.
“Oh my god, did I give you that idea? I’m so sorry.” He immediately answered. “I was just embarrassed.”
“Embarrassed?” Aubrey asked.
The short silence that followed was heavy.
“I was just thinking… After yesterday,” Rory admitted. “I really didn’t mind being that close to you and… Maybe we could go on a real date together?” He asked.
An enormous weight was lifted from Aubrey’s shoulders. He took a deep breath before answering.
“Yes, Rory, I’d love to go on a real date with you.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, but never do that to me again. The ignoring thing.” Aubrey told him.
“I’m sorry,” Rory said again. "I just thought you'd hate me after the hand holding and the kissing. We hadn't spoken about any of that."
“Oh, Rory, I couldn't hate you, even if I wanted to. Come ‘ere.” Aubrey said and he pulled Rory in a hug.
“Okay, what’s the idea for the date?” Aubrey asked after they broke it up.
“I’m picking you up after work. Wear something warm.” Rory said enthusiastically and Aubrey laughed.
“Deal.”
23. Sleigh ride
Aubrey was so excited for his date with Rory. It had been a long time since he went on a date and the fact that Rory knew him this well, made it even more exciting.
Aubrey was ready ten minutes before they had agreed on meeting up. Luckily for him, the knocks on his front door started before he could sit down and freak out.
“Hi, I’m sorry I’m early.” Rory smiled, the nervousness hearable in his voice.
“You look really good.” Aubrey smiled. Rory was dressed in a fluffy coat, a hat that was actually way too big and the scarf. But even with all the winter clothes, he could still see the blush on Rory’s cheeks.
“Thank you. You too.” Rory answered and Aubrey couldn’t help but feel a bit of butterflies in his stomach.
“Where are we going?”
***
Rory drove both of them to a park with a couple of hills. The grass was covered in snow and a lot of people brought their sleighs to ride from those hills.
“No, are we sleighing?” Aubrey asked enthusiastically.
“That was the plan. You okay with that?” Rory asked.
“I haven’t been on a sleigh since I was a child, but I’d love to.” Aubrey smiled. Rory took his hand and pulled him to the top of the hill where they rented a sleigh. Rory sat down at the front, leaving enough space for Aubrey to sit behind him. Aubrey smiled and took the hint. There was enough space for him to sit at the end and hold onto the sleigh itself, but Aubrey wrapped his arms around Rory’s middle and put his head on Rory’s shoulder. He felt Rory smile.
“Ready?” Rory asked.
“Ready.” Aubrey answered.
***
“Thank you for tonight.” Aubrey said when Rory dropped him off at his apartment. He couldn’t hide his smile even if he’d want to. “It was the best date I had in a very long time.”
Rory just smiled widely with a blush on his cheek.
“I had a very good time, too.”
The boys just looked at each other for a moment, not really knowing what to say.
“Uh, I’m going home. See you tomorrow?” Rory asked. Aubrey nodded.
“See you tomorrow.” He answered and he planted his lips shortly on Rory’s cheek, before he could change his mind. Rory blushed and smiled again before leaving Aubrey.
Aubrey went inside his apartment and squealed like a teenage girl. This had been a very good date.
24. Christmas cards:
Aubrey came home after a long day of work. He threw his keys into the bowl next to the front door and looked through his mail. Bills, mostly, but also one red envelope with his name in golden letters. He looked at the return address and smiled. It was from Rory.
Aubrey draped his jacket over a chair and opened the envelope. It was a beautiful diy christmas card and a handwritten letter. He began with the letter.
Hey James,
I don’t know how you feel about Christmas cards, but I couldn’t help myself. Making and sending Christmas cards to loved ones has been a family tradition for as long as I can remember. And since you became pretty important to me in the last weeks; sending you a Christmas card was kind of a no brainer.
Aubrey smiled when he felt a warmth spread in his chest and stomach. Rory had become pretty important to him, too. Seeing on paper that Rory felt the same made him really happy.
I wanted to write this letter next to the card, because I just didn’t want it to be random ;) Christmas cards are just really important to me, and I hope I can send a bit of that warmth and festiveness to you.
Lots of love,
Rory
Aubrey smiled widely. He realized he smiled this way because he was really, actually crushing on Rory. Like, hard. But he could live with it.
He opened the Christmas card now, curious about the text in it.
You fill my life with joy
Each moment that we share
I’m thankful for my time with you
Nothing can compare
I want to make life good for you
In every way I can
You’ve been a true companion
Ever since our friendship began
Thank you for everything, James.
Merry Christmas
Rory
Aubrey didn’t know how to explain what he was feeling. He was feeling the butterflies in his stomach, he was feeling so happy, but he also wanted to cry.
He opened a message on his phone, before he could rethink his actions.
*Hey Rory, thank you so much for your Christmas card. It means a lot to me. I can’t remember when I last got a card from someone I really cared about. I can’t wait until tomorrow to celebrate Christmas with you. See you then.*
He didn’t have to wait long until he got an answer.
*You’re welcome, James. Can’t wait either! See you tomorrow.*
Aubrey sighed happily and put the card up on his cupboard, so he could admire it at all times.
25. Wrapping paper:
Aubrey checked himself in the mirror one more time and he nodded. He looked good, even with the ugly christmas sweater they had agreed on wearing. He smiled. He knew he thought he looked good because he was genuinely happy.
Three knocks on the door tore him out of his thoughts. Aubrey took a deep breath and opened the door.
“Merry Christmas!” Rory smiled widely.
“Merry Christmas! Come in.” Aubrey smiled.
***
The two boys were snacking on Christmas cookies and were watching Home Alone on tv, sitting comfortably close to each other.
“So, I think it’s time for presents.” Rory grinned. He took a present out of the box he brought.
“Ooh, I’m so curious.” Aubrey squealed and Rory laughed.
Aubrey tore the wrapping paper off and a blue book laughed at him. The Midnight Library by Matt Haig. Aubrey was sure Rory could tell he was happy with the present, seeing his smile.
“You said you’ve never read it, but I think it’s a must-read.” Rory smiled.
“Thank you so much, I’ve wanted to read this book for so long!” Aubrey said enthusiastically and he kissed Rory on the cheek. Aubrey smiled when he saw the blush on Rory’s cheeks.
“Okay, my turn now.” Aubrey said and he took one of the presents from under the Christmas tree.
“It’s a book as well, isn’t it?” Rory asked with an excited smile.
“Just open it, idiot.” Aubrey answered and he shoved Rory’s shoulder.
It was indeed a book: We Are The Ants by David Hutchinson.
“I haven’t read it, but it’s a bit of a mix of what we both like: it’s LGBTQIA+ themed, but it’s also sci-fi. I thought this was something you’d like.” Aubrey smiled.
“Thank you so much, James. I can’t wait to start reading!”
***
The rest of the night was pretty uneventful. They both gave each other a couple of more little presents (snacks, socks and little trinkets mostly) and just stared into each other’s eyes at all times. Aubrey had the time of his life.
“Thank you for celebrating Christmas with me. You didn’t have to do that.” Rory smiled as he put on his jacket to go home.
“No, thank you! I would’ve been very lonely if it weren’t for you. So thank you.” Aubrey smiled as he walked to the front door to open it for Rory.
“Send me a text when you’re home safe.” Aubrey said.
Rory smiled widely again before kissing Aubrey on the cheek.
“I will.” Rory answered.
And with that, Rory walked back to his apartment with a smile on his face.
26. Wishes:
“So what are you bringing for the potluck?” Aubrey asked Rory as they were driving to Dr Brennan and Agent Booth’s home. They were celebrating Christmas with the entire Jeffersonian team today.
“I made a huge batch of salsa and guacamole and bought a couple of bags of nachos.” Rory answered. “And I made apple cake for dessert. What about you?”
“Just some meaty snacks.” Aubrey answered. “You know I love myself some meat now and then.”
Rory giggled.
“You are a child.” Aubrey said before he started laughing as well.
***
Everyone was all over the house. Rory was sitting on the couch, next to Angela; while Aubrey was talking to Hodgins at the other side of the room. Rory couldn’t help but look at Aubrey now and then. He was looking really good, in the shirt that made his eyes pop and the vest that made him look really, really handsome.
“He’s a real cutiepie, isn’t he?” Angela teased.
“Hmm?” Rory asked, turning his head in the woman’s direction.
“Aubrey. You were looking at Aubrey, right?” Angela asked and Rory felt the blood rush to his cheeks.
“What? No I wasn’t.” Rory denied mumbling
“Well, I certainly hope you’re not looking with lovesick puppy eyes at my husband, Mr Dupont.” Angela teased. That made Rory laugh.
“Okay, maybe I was looking at Aubrey.” Rory admitted with a small smile.
“So? You two an item?” Angela asked curiously.
“No, it’s just a stupid crush.”
“Are you sure?” Angela cocked her eyebrow.
“We went on a date a couple of days ago.” Rory smiled.
“And? Tell me everything!” Angela squealed.
“We went to the park to sleigh down the hill and drank some hot chocolate.” Rory smiled. “I have to admit I’m having a little bit of a crush. Cause it was an amazing night.”
“You guys would be so amazing together.” Angela smiled affectionately.
***
“So, what’s this thing between you and Rory?” Hodgins asked with a smirk. It wasn’t until that moment that Aubrey realized he was probably staring at Rory speaking with Angela and a blush appeared on his cheeks.
“Maybe a little crush?” Aubrey answered.
“I knew it!” Hodgins answered. “I wasn’t sure you were into guys, but the chemistry between you two.”
“Yeah, I’m bi.” Aubrey shrugged. “But is it that obvious?”
“It’s obvious that you mean a lot to each other.” Hodgins admitted. “And it’s only like 3 weeks since you met each other, so it’s not rocket science.” he winked.
***
The boys had an amazing night with all the people they loved. And the subtle glances at each other. And the random touches, just because they could.
And when Booth had wished everyone a year full of happiness and love; they both knew that wish could come true.
27. Bonfire
“Wow, this is amazing.” Rory awed as he and Aubrey walked into the park. There was a huge bonfire of Christmas trees in the middle of the open space.
“Look at the size of that thing!” Aubrey awed.
“That’s what he said.” Rory mumbled.
“Rory Dupont!” Aubrey said, sounding as offended as he could muster before starting to laugh.
“Hey, Rory!”
“I’ll be right back.” Rory smiled when he saw one of his high school friends.
Aubrey looked at Rory, his face lit up by the fire. The different hues of yellow and orange dancing on his face. He laughed at something his friend said and Aubrey’s heart skipped a beat. Damn. He had properly fallen for the guy, hadn’t he?
He sat down on the grass, close enough to the fire to feel the heat, but far enough to not sit in the large group of people. He looked at his hands and smiled lightly. Just thinking about Rory, thinking about everything they’d done in the past month. Just thinking about his smile, about his eyes, about the hugs,... Yeah, he was in love with Rory. He looked up, just in time to see Rory walk to him with that beautiful smile on his face.
***
“Have a nice evening.” Rory said before turning around to see Aubrey sitting on the grass. Aubrey was looking at his hands, with a little smile on his face. The fire lit up the right features of his silhouette. Rory stopped in his tracks to just look at Aubrey for a moment and smiled. He suddenly realized that Aubrey was the only one who knew everything about him: from the good memories of high school to the gay bashing he encountered back in Belgium. And he was still here. He still liked to spend almost every day with him after work.
Aubrey looked up and shot him a beautiful smile. Rory’s heart skipped a beat. “Fuck Rory, you’re in love with him.” Rory mumbled to himself before going closer.
Rory sat down next to Aubrey and shuddered.
“Ooh, the ground is cold.”
“Come on, come a little closer, that’ll warm you up.” Aubrey smiled affectionately and Rory felt the heat come up his cheeks. He didn’t answer but just sat down in between Aubrey’s legs and let his back fall against Aubrey’s chest. Aubrey closed his arms around Rory’s middle and put his head on Rory’s shoulder, cheeks almost touching. Rory felt himself relax in Aubrey’s arms.
Yeah, he was in love.
28. Silence
Aubrey just showed up at Rory’s place, the book he got for Christmas in his hands.
“Hey, come in.” Rory smiled.
“Can I get a hug?” Aubrey asked when he’d shed off his jacket and put the book on the table.
“Ooh, of course, come ‘ere.” Rory smiled affectionately and he pulled Aubrey in his arms. Aubrey took a deep breath and relaxed in the hug when the familiar scent of Rory filled his nostrils.
“Not that I don’t like you coming over - on the contrary, but what are you doing here?” Rory asked with a smile, breaking the hug, but not letting Aubrey go completely.
“Just wanted to read The Midnight Library, but I’d like some company?” Aubrey more asked than said.
“I was about to read the book you got me as well, so come on in.” Rory smiled and hugged him shortly before finally letting him go.
***
They had been sitting next to each other reading for about an hour now and Aubrey had never felt so relaxed before. Aubrey looked at Rory’s face. Rory was concentrating on the text on the pages before him with a little frown on his forehead. Aubrey smiled. Damn, Rory was cute.
His heart skipped a beat again. He couldn’t wait to experience way more nights like this, just sitting next to each other in silence, reading or studying or whatever needed to be done. He couldn’t wait to experience that with Rory.
But then he should make a move; and Aubrey was not ready to put his friendship with Rory on the line just yet.
29. Snowball fight
I know they’re going to the park a lot haha shush.
Rory entered his apartment and took a deep breath. They’d had a case today and although it was solved quickly; it had been a hard one. It was always difficult when the victim was a kid; and certainly when you knew how much they’d suffered.
He was about to just put on his pajamas, but his phone showed he had a new message.
*7 pm, Creekside Park. You against me, the snowball fight of the century. May the odds be ever in your favor.*
Rory didn’t really want to, but he could use the distraction. And he could spend time with Aubrey instead of crying in his bed until he fell asleep. So he decided to just go with it.
*The game, James Aubrey, is on.* Rory answered with a smile on his face before changing into warm clothes.
***
Two hours later, they were both soaked, but they were also laughing. They were walking back to their apartments, just an inch between their two bodies.
“Thanks for that, James.” Rory said with a smile. “This case was really fucked up and it was a welcome distraction.”
“That’s exactly what I thought. I really just wanted to do something silly for once.” Aubrey smiled and shoved Rory with his shoulder.
“Thanks again. I haven’t had so much fun in years.” Rory laughed.
They stopped in front of Rory’s apartment building, looking in each other’s eyes. They were standing so close that Rory could see the color differences in Aubrey’s eyes. Rory’s laugh disappeared and his eyes darted to Aubrey’s lips for a moment. Rory leaned in, but Aubrey averted his face and kissed Rory on the cheek. The disappointment made a hard knot in Rory’s stomach.
“What’s wrong?” Rory asked carefully.
“Can I come in to talk about it?” Aubrey asked and Rory nodded, opening his front door and walking to his apartment.
***
Rory had given Aubrey some tracksuit bottoms and an oversized shirt and they sat down on the couch.
“I’m sorry I turned away there.” Aubrey scratched his neck. “I just want to make sure that you see this thing between us the same way that I do.”
“Okay, I can live with that. Shall I start?” Rory asked, trying to make Aubrey feel comfortable with the talk.
Aubrey just nodded as an answer.
“I really like you, James. I haven’t felt so in sync with anyone, like, ever. You make me feel better when I’m sad and I want to spend as much time with you as possible.” Rory told him. “If we go into this thing, I want it to be a serious relationship.”
Aubrey looked up and smiled.
“Me, too. I feel the exact same way about you.” Aubrey answered. “You’re the one I want to tell everything to, good or bad. But like, even more than in a best friend. Even though I’m bi, I’ve never felt this way about a guy before, but it doesn’t scare me. Cause it’s you.” He confessed.
Rory smiled as well.
“Okay, so what now?” He asked.
“Would you like to go on a second official date with me tomorrow?” Aubrey asked eagerly, now knowing they were on the same page.
“I’d love to.” Rory smiled widely.
Aubrey stood up and walked to the door.
“I’m coming to get you at 6.30 pm. Wear something warm.” Aubrey winked.
“See you tomorrow, James.”
“See you tomorrow.”
30. Christmas market
Rory was nervous, to say the least. He did know that he and Aubrey were on the same page about this whole thing between them, but still. Luckily he didn't have to wait long.
A smiling Aubrey greeted him when he opened the door. He held something out to him.
“What is that?” Rory asked, opening the box.
“Cookies.” Aubrey smiled. “I mean, that was one of the first things we did together: eat homemade cookies, so I thought.”
Rory awed when Aubrey blushed a little.
“That’s so sweet, thank you. But I don’t have anything for you.” Rory answered, feeling the heat rise up his cheeks himself.
“Going on this date with me is enough.” Aubrey answered with an affectionate smile. “Come on, let’s get going!”
***
“Okay, this is an amazing place.” Rory awed when they arrived at the Christmas market.
“I know this is a European tradition, Christmas markets, so I thought you’d like it.” Aubrey said. Rory looked at him and kissed him on his cheek.
“It’s perfect, thank you.” Rory smiled.
“Are you up to skating?” Aubrey asked.
“Are you even kidding me? I love ice skating!” Rory exclaimed enthusiastically and Aubrey laughed. Rory knew he was way too enthusiastic all the time, but this was the first time he was on a date with someone of whom he knew they actually liked him back. And it was the most amazing feeling in the world.
***
Rory knew Aubrey was just kind of pretending not to be able to skate, but it was the most adorable thing ever. Aubrey would cling to Rory at all times, taking his hand or arm while trying not to fall over. And Rory was just feeling the butterflies at all times.
“Do you have a death wish?” Rory teased Aubrey when he almost fell again.
“Haha, yeah, you like laughing at me?” Aubrey rolled his eyes, but clinged at Rory again, his arms around Rory’s neck.
And suddenly their faces were just inches apart. This time, there was no sign of uncertainty with either of them. Just the curiosity and the tension that came with a first kiss. Both were determined to take the leap.
But suddenly, Rory slipped and fell backwards, tearing Aubrey with him. They both layed down on the ice, not being able to stop laughing.
“I think I hurt my tailbone.” Rory groaned while still laughing.
“Come on, I think it’s time to get off the ice.” Aubrey laughed and he tried to get Rory to stand up.
***
“Were you invited to Angela's for New Year’s Eve as well?” Rory asked as he blew in his hot chocolate, hoping it’d cool down enough to drink.
“Yeah, it’s just us, Daisy, Angela and Hodgins I heard. The Booths are out of town for the weekend.” Aubrey answered before sipping his own hot chocolate.
“I can’t wait for the fireworks. That’s always my favorite part of New Year’s Eve.” Rory admitted, already sounding enthusiastic for the event.
“I’m sure this year will be even more amazing, as I can spend it with you.” Aubrey answered. Rory opened his mouth to reply, but he didn’t really know how to react, so he looked at his hands with a big smile. Missing Aubrey’s adorable smile in return.
31. Fireworks
“Are you sure you don’t want to join us for the fireworks?” Rory asked Angela again.
“No, the kids really should go to bed, but you guys have fun!” Angela answered.
Rory, Aubrey and Daisy put on their coats and went outside, looking for a good place to follow the fireworks.
“I really want to be in the mass of people.” Rory said, obviously excited. “The ambiance of the countdown is always amazing.”
“That’s okay by me.” Aubrey answered. “Daisy, are you coming, too?”
“No, I really should head home,” Daisy answered.
“Are you sure?” Rory asked.
“Yeah. Happy new year, guys.” Daisy smiled. They both hugged her shortly.
“Happy new year, Daisy.”
“So, that’s only us left.” Rory said with a smile. He offered Aubrey his arm and the other guy took it with a smile.
The animosity around them was amazing. There were people everywhere, ready to count down to the end of the year. Aubrey looked at Rory. He couldn’t deny the butterflies in his stomach for the younger man. It was crazy how hard he had fallen in the course of only one month.
“Come on, there’s where the party is.” Rory said enthusiastically and he took Aubrey’s hand in his to pull him closer to the enormous group of people on the square.
“Only five minutes to go.” Aubrey said, looking at his watch. He took a deep breath before telling Rory: “I just want to say: thank you so much for the last month. You are an amazing person.”
Rory smiled shyly.
"You weren't that bad, either." He winked. “Thank you so much, Aubrey”
And suddenly the countdown started.
“10, 9, 8”
Rory looked up to Aubrey while the world around them was counting down to midnight.
“7, 6, 5”
“Can I kiss you?” Aubrey asked, barely audible over everyone’s voices.
“4, 3, 2, 1”
Rory nodded, just in time for the end of the countdown. Aubrey pulled Rory close and pushed his lips on the other guy’s with more force than he had intended. Rory gasped. He closed his eyes and pulled Aubrey closer by his jacket, relaxing in the kiss. Their lips moved smoothly over each other, but Aubrey needed more. He let his tongue slide over Rory’s lower lip to ask for access. Fireworks were set off in his stomach when their tongues collided. He needed Rory closer, closer than was possible. He didn’t want to stop, but he was in desperate need for oxygen. Aubrey broke off the kiss and let his forehead rest against Rory’s, panting for air.
“Wow.” Rory whispered with an enormous smile on his face. “Happy new year.”
“Look to the future now, it’s only just begun.”
“You are such a sappy git. Just shut up and kiss me again.” Rory exclaimed before taking Aubrey’s head between his hands and pushing his lips against Aubrey’s once again.
Imagine Aubrey bringing you your favorite soup when you're sick
Hi, guys! The imagines aren't coming that quickly now, but I'm writing an Aubrey/OMC Christmas fic I want to publish every day in December ^^ I couldn't help myself today though. Have fun!
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You huddled in your duvet in front of the tv and played a series on Netflix you’d seen a hundred times before. You felt like a truck had driven over your head, you were cold,... At least Dr Brennan didn’t mind you calling off work today to stay in bed. Or in the sofa.
You were surprised when you heard knocking on your door.
“Who’s there?” You yelled from the couch, not wanting to stand up.
“James Aubrey!” You heard and you felt the butterflies in your stomach, feeling sick or not.
“Come in, the door is open!”
“Hey, Dr Brennan told me you called in sick. Are you okay?” Aubrey asked while hanging his jacket over a chair as he looked at you.
“I’m sick?” You said with as much sarcasm as you could muster and Aubrey laughed.
“I brought you some chicken soup from the diner, cause I know you love it so much and I brought you some pain killers.” Aubrey smiled and he took out the take away container, together with his 7 containers. You know you couldn’t hide the hearts in your eyes as you looked at him.
“I didn’t ask you to do that.”
“You didn’t have to.” He answered as he took everything he needed. He suddenly stopped and looked at you. He put his hand on your forehead and your cheek. You closed your eyes and leaned into the touch. His cold hand relieved some of the giant headache you were having. He sat down next to you and you whimpered slightly at the loss of touch. You opened your eyes and looked at him embarrassed.
“Thank you, James. This means a lot.” You said.
“I care about you, Y/N.” James said with a little genuine smile on his face. You smiled at each other while looking each other in the eyes. Everything stopped for a moment.
“Come on, let’s get some soup into you. And I have a double cheeseburger waiting for me.” Aubrey winked and you giggled. You ate in silence, just sitting next to each other.
“James?” You suddenly asked carefully. Aubrey swallowed the last piece of his burger and looked up from his food.
“Would you maybe like to go on a date with me, when I’m all better?” You asked, still carefully. The smile on Aubrey’s face almost made your headache disappear.
“Yeah, I’d love to.” He answered. He took your hand in his and pressed his lips on your knuckles. You smiled broadly and returned to your chicken soup.
Imagine Aubrey worrying about you before you go undercover.
Today's prompt is 131: “Stop worrying about you? Stop worrying about you?! I can barely stop thinking of you!”
Oh yeah, I love James Aubrey. Kbye.
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You were alone in the meeting room of the Hoover building, preparing yourself to go undercover. It was all last minute so you were a little bit anxious, but this was everything you worked so hard for. Finally you could prove yourself.
“Y/L/N, I heard you’re going undercover tonight?” Aubrey said, clearly out of breath.
“What’s wrong?” You asked. Aubrey had been your partner for a while and you trusted him with your life.
“I hurried to see you before you would leave.” Aubrey confessed. You smiled.
“Awe, are you gonna miss me?” You teased, but Aubrey couldn’t laugh.
“But, Y/L/N, undercover?”
“I don’t understand.”
“What if everything goes wrong? You do know what happens there, right?”
“Aubrey, I will be fine. I’ll be back in less than a week.” You said while you kept packing up your stuff.
“But you’re there on your own and…” Aubrey wanted to go on, but you interrupted him.
“Aubrey, stop it. Like I said: I’ll be fine. I know what I’m doing. Stop worrying about me.”
“Stop worrying about you? Stop worrying about you?! I can barely stop thinking of you!”
You let your clothes fall out of your hands and looked at him in shock.
You closed the gap that was between you in a couple of steps, took his head between your hands and pulled him down to crush your lips on his. He didn’t return the kiss at first, too shocked to understand what was really happening, but he did start to kiss you back after a second. He closed his arms around your middle to get you closer and deepened the kiss.
You broke it off and looked into his eyes.
“I’ll be safe, really.” You said with a smile before kissing him shortly on his lips. “Just promise me one thing: take me to dinner when I’m back.”
“I will. I promise.” Aubrey whispered against your lips and he kissed you deeply again.
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Imagine Aubrey confessing his love for you after you were shot.
Based on prompt nr 440: “You’re the only person I want to spend my life with” I'm a sucker for some hurt/comfort. Enjoy!
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You grimaced as you put pressure on the shot wound in your leg. It hurt like hell, but at least you were still conscious. The suspect got away, but that was the least of your worries now.
Aubrey entered the room, his gun drawn. He had heard the shot and had immediately run to the sound.
“Shit, Y/L/N.” Aubrey said when he saw you laying on the floor in the kitchen of the suspect. “Agent down. Ambulance to 24 Ridgewood Avenue ASAP.” he said in his phone. He sat down on his knees next to you and he took the towel you were using to stop the blood to put the pressure on it himself. You groaned.
“Just a suspect who shot me. You know how it goes.” You tried to joke, but the pain was hearable in your voice.
“I’m so sorry I left you alone, this is all my fault.”
“No, we just should’ve waited for backup. We’re both in the wrong here.”
After a short silence, the quiet was broken by the sirens from the ambulance.
“Take over, I’ll show them where you are.” Aubrey said with a reassuring smile.
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You woke up in a hospital room all by yourself after a quick surgery. You had also lost quite a bit of blood, so you were feeling pretty weak.
“Hey.” Aubrey smiled, leaning against the doorframe. “It’s good to see you’re awake.”
“You stayed.” you smiled weakly. “Come in.”
Aubrey sat down at the end of your bed.
“You scared me today, Y/N.” Aubrey said. He used your first name. You know he meant what he was saying. You took his hand in yours.
“It’s just…” Aubrey continued. “It made me realise how much you mean to me.” He looked into your eyes. There was something in them you hadn’t seen before and your heart skipped a beat. Was he saying what you thought he was? You squeezed his hand, afraid to break the tension that was definitely building.
“Y/N. I don’t know how you feel about me, but I can’t keep this a secret anymore. I was so close to losing you, and I couldn’t bear the fact that you wouldn’t know that I…” He stopped for a minute. The only things you heard were the machines in your room and your own heart.
“I want… I’m in love with you, Y/N. You’re the only person I want to spend the rest of my life with.” Aubrey said. He wasn’t looking at you anymore, but you smiled nonetheless.
“Hey, James.” You whispered. “I’m in love with you, too.”
Aubrey looked up and flashed you his greatest smile. You were sure your lives were going to be amazing once you would’ve recovered. And you also knew that James would be by your side in every step of the way.
Imagine Aubrey pulling a cliché flirting technique on you.
Just a little something ;) Gender neutral! Enjoy!
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James sat next to you on the couch with a very concentrated look on his face, watching the television. You smiled as you felt your heart swell. James was yours. You returned your attention to the soap playing on TV.
Next to you, Aubrey yawned and stretched his arm until it laid over your shoulder. You laughed.
“You are so cliché!” You giggled and you crawled into the embrace.
“It worked though, didn’t it?” James grinned.
You kissed him tenderly.
“It did.” you said and you cuddled up to him.
“I love you, Y/N.” James whispered with his lips against your forehead. You planted a kiss on his chest before laying down again.
Imagine Aubrey and you had a fight, but he went to sleep before you could talk it out
just a little something cause i'm in love with james aubrey kbye
Prompt from @screnwriter-old-i-moved. Thanks!
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You put your things in your locker and sighed. You were not looking forward to going home. You’d had a serious fight with James before your late shift had started and you knew he’d be in bed by the time you came home. He had to start working pretty early in the morning.
You had fought about him getting in danger with his job. You knew you shouldn’t be angry with him, but you loved him just so much. You were so afraid of losing him.
You sighed again. No need in postponing this.
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You opened the door to your apartment as quietly as you could and threw your keys in the bowl next to the door before taking off your shoes. You put on your pyjamas in the bathroom, took your medication and went to bed. Careful not to wake James.
You let out a breath when you were comfortable in bed. You looked at him and couldn’t help but smile. You knew he was still upset with you, but you would talk when he’d come home from work.
“I love you, James.” You whispered, just like you always did when you came home after he was asleep already. You didn’t expect him to respond, but you were pleasantly surprised when he wrapped his arm around you and nestled his face in your neck.
“I love you too, Y/N.” he mumbled before placing a small kiss on your neck.
You smiled as you wrapped your arm around him and closed your eyes. See, everything will be okay.
Imagine getting Aubrey to eat ice cream together after a long day of work .
I know this is John Boyd as Stuart Scola (from FBI) and not as Aubrey, BUT LOOK AT THAT LITTLE SMILE.
This is a little one, especially for my 4 (!) followers! I really thought I'd do this all for myself ;) So thanks! :D
Prompt of the day: 86. "Let's get some ice cream." It's gender neutral again :)
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You walked into the bullpen at the Hoover building. It was completely desolate and dark, except for a light in the office at the other side of the room. You smiled when you saw your boyfriend at the desk, bent over paperwork with his hands in his hair. You knocked on the door and leaned into the doorframe.
“Hey, Superman.” You said lovingly, but Aubrey just groaned.
“Rough day?” You asked and he nodded. He collected all the papers to put them away and looked at you.
“Can I have a hug?”
You smiled and walked up to him. He stood up and you wrapped his arms around his middle to bury your head into his chest. You felt his body relax in your arms before he wrapped his arms around your shoulders, just to tighten the hug as much as he could. You broke the hug, but kept him close as you looked him in the eyes.
“Come on, let’s get some ice cream. On me. You’ve deserved it.” You said and you kissed him shortly.
“This is why you’re my favourite person on earth.” Aubrey grinned and you laughed.
Imagine Aubrey taking care of you after you were in an accident
Based on the prompt 'Please, stay', and based on something that happened to me two years ago. x) Also: Aubrey is such a cinnamon roll and I love him to the moon and back.
Send me your own prompts! :D
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“What the hell did you do now, Y/N?” Aubrey said with big concern in his voice as he entered the ER.
“A car thought it was necessary to say hi from up close.” You laughed, but you winced in pain. You had wanted to cross the street to say hi to Booth and Dr Brennan, but you hadn’t seen the car that came from your left. The car didn’t drive too fast, luckily, but had hit you nonetheless.
“Yeah, Booth told me something like that.” Aubrey said softly and he sat down at the end of the bed. “Are you okay?”
“Just bruised up, that’s all. It’ll hurt for a couple of weeks, but I’ll be okay.” You told him. “The woman who hit me was really helpful. She called 911 and gave me some water. Also gave me her number to let her know I was okay. Booth almost gave the poor woman a heart attack though. He was so angry. Luckily, Dr Brennnan was there to tell him I would be okay.”
Aubrey just smiled.
“Come on, let’s get you home.”
The ride home was hell. You felt every bone and muscle in your body with every bump in the street. You were exhausted by the time you came home.
“I’m so glad my apartment is on street level.” You mumbled while Aubrey helped you out of the car. He smiled and gave you his arm to lean on.
He led you to your bedroom and helped you to get in bed. You winced again. Walking hurt, standing hurt, sitting hurt, laying down hurt.
“What do you want for dinner? I’ll order you some before I go home.” Aubrey said with a smile, the food order app already ready on his phone.
“Please, stay?” you whispered.
Aubrey smiled at you. That smile he only reserved for the moments you were alone. The smile that gave you butterflies.
“I’m craving pizza. Okay for you?” he asked.
“Only if I’m getting that amazing garlic bread with it.” you smirked.
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Based on the prompt: “Your smile makes me smile. No that’s cringe … your laugh makes me laugh- that’s even worse”. You want to see another prompt? Let me know!
Oh yeah, I put it on AO3 as a Jessica/Aubrey drabble as well :)
It’s gender neutral!
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You were in The Founding Fathers with Aubrey, just like you always are on Fridays after work. But today was different.
“Hey, Y/N, are you okay?” Aubrey asked.
“Yeah, it’s just…” you sighed. “The last victim was my age, had the same hobbies as me, lived in the same neighbourhood… I know I work with death all the time, but this time hit different.”
Aubrey didn’t say anything, but took your hand in his. You smiled weakly.
“I realised how quickly it can all be over. And you haven’t said what you’ve always wanted to say, always waiting for the right moment. A right moment that never comes.”
“Maybe now can be the right moment?” Aubrey asked. He looked right into your eyes with that gentle smile you loved so much. You took a deep breath and nodded.
“Just let me speak, okay?”
Aubrey just pinched your hand.
“James… I’ve wanted to tell you this for a while.” You began. You already knew this was going to be awkward as hell.
“James… I love hanging out with you so much. You always make my day. I just want to be with you all the time. Your smile makes me smile. No that’s cringe … your laugh makes me laugh- that’s even worse.”
Aubrey laughed a bit, so you immediately shut up and looked at your hands, already regretting you said anything.
“Hey.” Aubrey said and he got off the bar stool to stand right in front of you. He put his finger on your chin and forced you to look up to him. Your breath hitched in your throat and your heart skipped a beat.
“Your smile makes me smile, too, Y/N. And I want to be with you, too.” He said. You smiled.
“Can I kiss you?” Aubrey asked, almost whispering. You nodded slightly.
Aubrey brought his lips to yours, only softly discovering your mouths together. But it was enough to feel like you were going to explode on the inside. You took Aubrey’s shirt in your hands and put more pressure in the kiss. It quickly heated up, so he took a step back. You shortly looked at each other, both out of breath, before you began to laugh.
“So that’s what I call ‘creating the right moment’.” Aubrey smiled and you laughed before kissing him again.
Still writing my Bones imagines - or... Aubrey imagines (guilty). This one is very short and gender neutral ^^ Enjoy, for those interested ;)
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“Cheers, to the success of the case.” Booth said with a smile on his face.
“And to friendship!” Angela added.
“Cheers!” Everyone responded.
You were at a Chinese restaurant with the entire Jeffersonian team, Booth and Aubrey. The chatter was light and jovial while everyone enjoyed their food.
You were so proud of yourself. And of your friends of course. But it had been the first case where Dr Brennan had let you take the lead while she had watched over your shoulders. A great responsibility as an intern. So you were allowed to be proud of yourself.
“Hey Aubrey, how’s your orange chicken?” you asked with a smile.
“It’s so good! It’s delicious! Wanna try one?” You nodded enthusiastically and he fed you a piece of chicken with his fork.
The table went quiet and everyone looked at you and Aubrey in shock.
“What?” You both asked in unison.
“Aubrey does not share food.” Hodgins said.
“So when’s the wedding?” Booth grinned.
You looked at your hands and blushed slightly. Aubrey quickly looked at you with the love clear in his face, but he averted his eyes as well.
Always welcome to give me your prompts, with any of the Bones characters!
Imagine Aubrey being in love with you, but you have to tell him you're gay.
I know this fandom is kind of dead, but I'm in LOVE with James Aubrey and I couldn't help myself 🙈 I hope there's at least one person who likes this as much as I do 🙈 Enjoy!
Send your prompts for all the Bones characters if you want!
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You were standing over the remains in the bone room when suddenly Aubrey appeared.
“Hi, bestie, how are you?” You asked enthusiastically. You were always happy to see him. You hadn’t been friends for a long time, but you became very close very fast.
“Hi Y/N, I’ve got a little surprise for you.” He smirked. You took off your gloves and walked to him.
“I’ve got two tickets for Hamilton. I know you are a huge fan and they’re coming to DC this weekend, so I thought…”
“Wow, that’s amazing. Are you really willing to sit through a two hour and half long musical with me while I’m fangirling all the way through?” you asked, teasing him a bit. You knew he was not a big musical theater fan. He just smiled.
“Maybe we can grab dinner before the show in that Korean restaurant we’ve been wanting to go to for a while. That’s not far from the theater.” You said.
“That’s an amazing idea!” Aubrey said. You hugged him quickly.
“Uh Y/N?” Aubrey said, suddenly nervous. You looked up, right into his eyes, but he averted them and looked at his hands.
“Would you like to make it like... a date?” He asked, scratching his neck.
“Oh.” You said, uncomfortably. “James, I thought you knew.”
“What?” The tears stood in his eyes. You took Aubrey’s hands in yours.
“I’m gay.”
“Oh.”
There was a short uncomfortable silence.
“You can have the tickets and go with someone else.” Aubrey said.
“Don’t be silly, James. If you’re still okay with it, I’d love to go with you.” you told him. “I really love our friendship and I wouldn’t want to throw it away for anything in the world.”
“Really?”
You wrapped your arms around his middle and buried your face in his chest. He hesitated for a short moment, but wrapped his arms around your shoulders.
Maybe he could live with the idea of being just friends, but it would take some time.
