Zest

Rain used to call for hot soup. Now it meant Bones's spaghetti with cream and lemon zest. Usually when the sky looked threatening, she would invite him over. But today, as rain poured down, pasta hadn't been mentioned once. Which was why Booth was currently in his car trying to think up a good excuse to go up to Bones's apartment and have a steaming plate of his now-favorite food.

"Forget it." He stormed upstairs and knocked. The door opened immediately.

"Just in the neighborhood?"

He looked sheepish.

"Come in, Booth," she said simply and opened the door wider.

A/N: And that's a wrap! This has been so much fun for me; probably my best all around fanfic experience. Huge thank yous to ALL my reviewers and to my Bean, beta of the world. I seriously want to do this again. That means suggestions. So my challenge to you guys is to give me a new challenge for drabbles. Either you could suggest more alphabet prompts or a completely new system. Drop a review and tell me. Also, I'll be removing everything but the story (notes, titles) soon so the word count comes to exactly 2600 words, cause that'll look cool, eh?