Buffy hesitated a moment before opening the door and entering Booth's apartment. She smiled when she saw him, that bit she couldn't help. Then she noticed the strawberries and chocolate and cocked an eyebrow, her smile widening.
"You expecting some fancy company?" she teased. She wondered if she should hug him, was that allowed? For some reason Buffy had been dying for that sort of thing the last few days, she blamed her teenage hormones. It's not like they were an item or anything though...were they? They were trying but did that count?
This whole thing made Buffy's head swim. Kind of in the good way though, if that made any sense at all.
"So," she ran a hand through her hair. "Are you feeling any better, after - you know?"