"...hmmm, cheese curls, yeah." Fishing, looking up at the sky, walking in the woods... Bones thought that anywhere would be great, as long as they were together. Hell, being stuck in a tent for three days, caught in the rain sounded like a great way of wasting three days.

Leaning into Jim's fingers, he made a satisfied groaning sound.   "Damn you know just how to do that," he murmured, his eyes closing. He hoped Jim liked his gift, tucked away inside the house, hopefully hidden away. It had taken too many hours looking and thinking and deciding on something for Jim, but in the end he hoped it was the right one.