So this is the first ever shabiki fiction I have ever written! It’s only a short piece and there is zaidi to follow but I’d upendo to hear your feedback on it!
(Picture the scene: Its Brennan and Booth’s wedding day. Both the guys and the girls are in separate rooms getting ready.)
The Boys Room:
Booth is alone in the room and is nervously fixing his bow tie for about the millionth time. “Okay, so you’ve got this far. You’re doing good.” (He stares at himself in the mirror. He looks down at his bow tie and yet again undoes it) Why I am so nervous?” He thought to himself. “I upendo her....