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Fitz crinkled his nose as he watched the moving company bring in what seemed like the 100th of Olivia's boxes. She was only supposed to be packing clothes and a few other items because she had sold all of her large belongings and furniture. He took his boxcutter of his pocket out and cut the tape open on top to reveal some skirts and pants.

'Good Lord, woman.' he mumbled as he gently kicked the box into the walk in closet where she was busying herself by hanging up clothes. 'How do you even wear all of these clothes? There's enough here for 10 lifetimes.'

'Just because my wardrobe doesn't revolve around 5 pairs of slacks and a few cargo shorts doesn't mean I have too many clothes.' she countered teasingly as she stood on the tips of her toes to hang up one of her winter coats. There was a full vanity area connected to the closet but she knew it was going to take a while to unpack her cosmetics,

Fitz came up behind her and pinched her behind, causing her to flinch. She was still a little sore from the previous night in New York when he had her bent over the counter top. 'Be nice.'

'You're the one being mean.' she huffed and rubbed the sting away.

After a few more hours passed Olivia had about half of her unpacking finished. They hadn't had anything to eat since earlier that day so Fitz insisted on taking a break so they could walk around the city. Plus he wanted to be sure that she knew her way around so that she could still navigate when he wasn't with her.

Olivia took the bathroom in the hall while Fitz used the one in the bedroom to get ready. It didn't take him long to shower and throw on a pair of cargo shorts and a white v-neck t-shirt. He towel dried his wet hair and sat down on the bed to check his messages while he waited on her to get ready.

No more that 10 minutes later she opened up the bedroom door. She had tied her hair up in a bun on top of her head and was wrapped up in a white, fluffy towel. His jaw dropped as he took her in. It didn't matter how many times he got her see her half-naked. It made his weak every time.

'Fitz did you see them bring in a red box? It has my coconut oil in it.' she huffed as she walked over to the closet to check if it was in there.

Fitz silently stood to his feet and followed directly behind her. He licked his lips as he realized that the towel wasn't long enough to cover her entire body and the bottom part of her ass was exposed to him. He rolled his shoulders as he closed in on his prey who still had her back turned to him.

'Fitz did you hear me?' she called out, still not realizing he had followed her into the closet. She bent over and opened one of the boxes on the floor and he nearly growled as she exposed herself to him.

He came up right behind her and grabbed her by her hips and pressed his erection into her bottom. Olivia immediately stood up straight and turned around to face him. 'How do you have so much energy?' she asked as she glanced down at the tent in his pants.

'How the hell am I supposed to react when you come into the room with a towel on?' he groaned lowly in her ear as he started pulling at the hem of the fabric covering her body.

'Not right now.' she shook her head and clenched the towel tighter to her body. 'We have to get to the storage unit place before they close.'

'Well I'm hungry.' he countered as he started slowly backing her into the corner of the closet.

'And that's why we're going to get something from that Mexican place down the street. Remember?' she said, trying to reason with him but she knew it was absolutely no use. Her breath hitched as her back pressed up against the wall and she realized she was trapped.

Fitz grinned and leaned down to kiss her before grabbing her towel and tossing it off to the side. Both of his large hands roamed across the plains of her body until they cupped her supple behind. He placed open mouth kisses along her jawline and neck as she bit down on her bottom lip to try and hold in her moans. 'I'm not hungry for that.'

'Baby we cant be late.' she said, trying to distract him from his task.

But Fitz was a man on a mission. Nothing but the heart shattering would stop him at this point. He made his way down her body, paying attention to both of her breasts then down her tummy. She had her thighs shut tightly but they immediately fell apart once he started kissing her pelvis.

Now on his knees, he picked one of her legs up and placed it on top of his shoulder so that she was fully exposed to him. He licked his lips, trying to resist the urge to completely devour her. 'You are so fucking beautiful.' he said huskily, his breath ghosting over her sex.

Olivia threw her head back and cried out at the sensation. She put both of her hands on his head in an attempt to anchor herself but she knew he wouldn't let her fall over. She trusted him. She tried to grind her pussy into his face but he simply pulled away.

She whimpered and looked down at him so that they could make eye contact. 'Please, daddy?' she said softly, knowing that's what he wanted to hear.

'Whatever you want.' he shot her a sly grin before using his tongue to lick up and then down her slit.

45 minutes later they were walking out of the apartment hand in hand and making their way to the restaurant down the street. They were going to get their order to go and go eat in the park. It was getting pretty dark outside but Fitz wanted her to see the live band that played on the weekends. They weren't going to make it to the storage unit facility but he called ahead and gave them his credit card information and put one on reserve for their use.

The line to the front counter of Nando's was pretty long so the two of them looked over a menu while they waited. Fitz stood behind her with his arms wrapped around her waist and his chin resting on top of her head. She smiled and held it up to make sure that he could see it.

'They have a deal for 6 tacos. Want to do that?' she asked, pointing to the menu item.

Before Fitz could respond a man approached them. He had brown hair and hazel colored eyes. He was only a few inches shorter than Fitz but he stood tall as he walked over to them. He cleared his throat to get their attention. He had already been through the line and had his to-go bag in his hand.

'Fancy meeting you here, stranger.' he said with a sickly sweet smile as he turned his attention towards Olivia.

Her breath hitched and suddenly her throat became dry. 'Um, hi Jake.'

Olivia had met Jake a few months prior while on her detail in the city. They had worked very closely together and he had even asked her out but she had politely declined. After the night Fitz found her in the bookstore she cut off contact with him completely.

She couldn't say that she was surprised to see him there. It was obvious that she was going to run into some of the people she was on the force with during her brief time in Chicago but she definitely wasn't expecting it on her first night in town. She could feel Fitz's grip tighten around her waist and that brought her out of her thoughts. She put on a smile and reached out to shake Jake's hand.

'It's been a long time.' she said softly.

'A very long time indeed.' he agreed, gripping her fingers in his.

'And I'm her boyfriend, Fitz.' he interrupted and held his own hand out to Jake.

He scoffed. He knew exactly who Fitz was. He had been on the team trying to bring him down for years. 'Nice to meet you, I suppose.'

'And how exactly do you know my Livvie?' he questioned. They never talked much about what Olivia did during her time in Chicago in between the night at the bar and the night he found her at the bookstore so he had to assume it was somewhere in between that time.

'We worked together for a little while.' he said before turning his attention back to Olivia. 'So how long will you be in town?'

'I um.. I actually just moved here. I just moved into Fitz's place.' she said, now feeling kind of defensive.

'Wow.' he chuckled humorlessly. 'You should have called. I would've brought a house warming gift.'

She cut her eyes at Jake, signaling to him that he needed to go. 'It was nice seeing you, Jake. Maybe we'll bump into each other again sometime.'

'Maybe so.' he said with a wicked smile. He walked away without even acknowledging Fitz again.

'Who exactly was that guy, Liv?' he asked with his jaw clenched. He knew he was being a little bit too possessive but something about Jake rubbed him the wrong way.

'He's nobody. I promise.' she tried to reassure even though she could tell he wasn't really buying it. 'Jake asked me out while I was in Chicago but I told him no.'

'Because you had met me?'

Olivia rolled her eyes but smiled and nodded her head, stroking his already inflated ego. 'Yes, Fitz. Because I met you.'

Fitz stood in the full length mirror of his bedroom, an addition to his mostly bare decor that Olivia brought along with her, and worked on his tie. This wasn't normal for him to wear to work. This was actually the only tie he even owned which is why he was having so many problems trying to adjust it. He glanced down at the iPad on the dresser with the tutorial playing silently. It wasn't helping him much but it was the only reference he had to go off of.

He smiled lightly as he finally got it after wrestling around for over 30 minutes. Today was a big day in his life. He had always wanted to open up a second bar somewhere in the city but he had always been too afraid to do it. It was a big financial commitment and he would have to devote a lot of time to getting it up and running. It wasn't until he and Olivia started dating that he made the decision to go forward with his plans. She had helped give him the courage to purchase an old bar that was getting ready to close and hire a team of professional renovators and staff.

He glanced in the mirror over his shoulder to see that she was still sound asleep in bed. Their bed. She didn't start work until Monday so she had been resting up from the move. He had begged and begged for her to wait until he made it to New York to start packing up some of her heavier items but she was so damned stubborn. They had spent their first night in Chicago unpacking her things into the closets and drawers, and rearranging furniture. After having dinner at home instead of the park, he had been content just laying with her in his arms all night. Between the new bar and Olivia being home with him it seemed like everything was just going right.

After going to the bathroom and slicking down his usually unruly hair and putting on some cologne, he started to walk out of the bedroom. He didn't want to wake her up early if he didn't have to so he tried his best to be quiet.

'You're not going to tell me goodbye?' she mumbled, not even bothering to open her eyes. She had heard him rustling around and cursing in the mirror but wanted to give him some time to himself. She knew that it would be an adjustment for him now that she was there. He had lived alone for so long and she didn't want to mess with his morning routine flow.

Fitz stopped in his tracks when he heard her voice and turned on his heels to find her still laying down. 'I didn't want to wake you.'

'I'm already awake.' she said, yawning and rubbing her eyes.

'Well, come give me a nasty morning breath kiss then.' he smirked and stood at the foot of the bed.

Olivia breathlessly giggled as she sat up. Sleeping was a very informal affair for them so she was in nothing but a pair of orange and gray striped cotton panties that she had gotten from Victoria's Secret. They weren't the sexiest thing she owned but he loved her in anything she wore. 'Babe, that's gross.'

'I don't care.' he grunted at the sight of her bare chest. 'Come kiss me so I can go to work and have a good day.'

She finally opened her eyes then smirked at the sight in front of her. He had been a wreck of nerves for the past few weeks about this new restaurant and he obviously couldn't decide what to wear. He had on a pair of dark washed jeans, a black short sleeved polo shirt, and a poorly tied tie. Olivia sat up on her knees and shuffled towards the end of the bed to get closer to him.

'I worry for our sons.' she said, holding back a giggle.

'Why?' his brow furrowed.

'Because their daddy can't put together an outfit to save his life.' she reached where he was standing and wrapped her arms around his shoulders loosely. 'They're going to have a horrible person to model after.'

'Mmm.' he hummed as he wrapped his arms around her body, his hands rubbing up and down the exposed flesh of her back in appreciation of her soft skin. 'That's why mommy is going to dress them. Daddy will do bath time and sports stuff.'

'Oh?' her eyebrow cocked. 'You don't think mommy can handle sports?'

His hands moved from her back to her taut stomach and he brushed his fingers across her womb. This was his favorite thing to talk about with Olivia. They had decided to wait a few more months before they start officially trying for a baby but just imagining her carrying his child made him feel warm and fuzzy in a way that he'd never admit to anyone except her. He'd be lying if he said he didn't think about it at least a few times a day.

They wanted to wait at least until they met each other's parents and maybe moved out of Fitz's penthouse and into an actual house but they hadn't been being particularly careful, either. They had long ditched the use of condoms and Olivia would accidentally skip days on her birth control. They wanted this baby way more than they wanted to do it the 'right' way. Both of their families had chastised them about rushing their relationship but they didn't care. They were madly in love and wanted to be together so they were going to move forward despite people's disapproval.

'She can.' he corrected. 'But I don't want her to. She has anger issues when she watches sports.'

Olivia burst into laughter. Growing up her mother's career kept her extremely busy so she spent a lot of time with her sports devoted father. She had to admit that maybe she did get a little loud while they watched games and went to sporting events. 'I do not. I'm just very passionate.'

'Whatever helps you sleep better at night baby.' he grinned.

Fitz leaned in to kiss her but she pulled her head away so he couldn't reach. He knew she had a thing about kissing before she brushed her teeth in the morning but it had never bothered him and he wasn't leaving until he got it. One hand pressed against the base of her spine while the other moved up to her neck and held her head still for him. She giggled breathlessly as she realized she wouldn't be getting away and shut her eyes as she prepared for his lips to be on hers.

His lips crashed against her mouth as if he had been starving for her taste. His kisses were light and gentle at first but he pressed his tongue against her lips, requesting access. She simply smiled and shook her head 'no' then turned her neck so his lips pressed against her cheeks.

'Stop being so damned stubborn woman.' he growled lowly before nipping at her ear lobe.

'You need to be heading off. You have a big day ahead of you.' she pushed her hands between their bodies and tried pushing him away but it didn't work.

His chuckled and gently shoved her down on the bed so that she was laying flat on her back again. Before she could move to defend herself or cover up he was on top of her, cupping her breasts together and kissing them. She squealed and laughed, writhing underneath him in an attempt to get him to stop.

'I love these so much.' he grunted before licking the right one then pressing his lips against her nipples and sucking it.

'Oh, baby, stop.' she breathed and grabbed him by his hair. 'Don't do that.'

'Give me 5 minutes.' he said pleadingly, burying his face between them. 'The girls need some attention and I'm the only one who can give it to them.'

'No, no, no.' she laughed and pulled his head up to hers.

She was going to say something but his lips came back down to her face as he attacked her with affectionate kisses. He could feel his erection growing in his jeans and he pressed it into her body. She smacked him on the shoulder but that didn't discourage him at all.

'You're going to be late.' she mumbled against his lips.

'Who's going to fire me?' he asked before licking her neck in a way he knew drove her absolutely wild.

Olivia sighed but smiled and shook her head. She'd be absolutely crazy to think that she'd be able to resist him for long. It'd be much easier to let him have his way; especially since she wanted him just as much. 'Can you be quick?'

'No.' he shook his head and moved one of his hands down to the hem of her panties.

She laughed breathlessly at his answer. 'We can do it this morning but we can't make this a habit. Okay?'

He grinned from ear to ear then nodded his head. 'Okay.'

She smirked at his excitement then started working on taking his shirt off while he started unbuckling his pants. After getting undressed, Fitz pushed her panties to the side and pressed his engorged cock against her slit. She was already wet and he wanted nothing more than to taste her but she grabbed him by his shoulders.

'Not right now.' she said, almost giggling at the desperate look on his face.

Fitz groaned loudly but nodded his head. He'd let it go for now.

'This was a terrible idea.' Olivia said as she watched him get dressed nearly 30 minutes later. She was sitting on the bed with her legs crossed and a pillow resting in her lap. She was going to have to get up and change the sheets but that could wait for now. Fitz used to have a maid come in a clean at least once a week but she decided she'd take that task on.

'I think it was a great idea.' he countered with a grin as he tucked his polo shirt back into his jeans then buckled them.

'I'm never waking up before you go to work again.' she huffed the glanced at the clock on her nightstand as she realized he was definitely going to be late.

'Well, then you're going to have to start wearing clothes to bed then, ma'am.' he shot her a pointed look. 'Do you know how hard it is to wake up next to you?'

'Fine. Sweatpants and t-shirts from now on then.' she said challengingly.

'It'll all get ripped off anyway.' he shrugged his shoulders and picked his tie back up.

Before he could try putting it back around his neck she stood to her feet and took it out of his hands and hid it behind her back. 'No tie. You never wear ties and it definitely doesn't go with your outfit.'

'I was trying to look more like a boss, ya know?' he sighed and ran his fingers through his hair.

'You already look like a boss.' she cocked her head at him. 'Are you still nervous about today?'

'I am but I think its a good nervous.' he nodded his head as he confirmed his own thoughts. 'I think everything is going to go well. I don't even know what I'm going to call this place. Sebastion's Place 2.0? And what if—'

'Everything is going to be great.' she soothed and placed a chaste kiss on his lips, interrupting his rambling. 'You need to look confident and bold even if you aren't confident and bold.' she smiled and straightened out the collar of his shirt.

'Confident and bold.' he inhaled sharply, repeating the words in his head. 'I can do that.'

'And if not you can just fire them all and get a new staff.' she smiled, teasing him.

'Ha-ha, very funny. Come here, you.' he growled lowly before grabbing her hips and pulling her body to his and kissing her hard. 'I love you. I'm so happy you're here.'

'There's no place I'd rather be.' she said before nibbling at his bottom lip.

'Can I say goodbye to the girls before I go?' he smiled hopefully then glanced down at her still exposed chest.

'No!' she said sternly then wiggled out of his embrace then used her arms to cover her chest. 'Go to work!'

'Livvie.' he grunted, his tone suddenly serious. He reached and took hold of the hair at the base of her neck, holding her in place as he leaned forward to nip at her earlobe. 'When I get home tonight I'm going to lay down and I want you to sit on my face and ride my tongue until your thighs give out. Then I'm going to put you on your back and bury my head between your thighs.'

Olivia blushed profusely and clenched her legs together as she felt a spark of excitement going through her body that started at her clit then spread to the balls of her feet and the top of her head. She wasn't sure how long it would take for her to get used to Fitz talking dirty and saying exactly what it was that he wanted to do to her body because it made her shiver every time. She nodded her head and moaned as she could feel herself growing aroused again. She knew she'd be aching for him all day.

'Yes, daddy.' she whimpered.

'Mmm.' he hummed his approval then smiled and kissed her lips. 'I love you.'

'I love you more.' she replied then watched him grab his briefcase then leave.

By lunch time Olivia had grown extremely bored at home by herself. She spent some time rearranging some of their things, cleaning up, watching some television, then cleaning up again. While she had visited Chicago many times, Fitz obviously knew the city way better than she ever could and he always knew the best places to eat. Using her phone she looked up the location of a Hibachi place he had taken her when she visited one week and realized it was only a block or so away from the new restaurant.

After coming up with the idea of surprising him at work, she rushed to the bathroom to shower and put on something cute to wear. Fitz always appreciated whenever she put an effort towards looking good. He had always been the type to realize all the small things about her whether it be the way she parted her hair or the type of makeup that she used.

She ran her hair under the water of the shower and rinsed her conditioner through it. He loved seeing her wear her natural curls and she didn't mind as much since she didn't feel like straightening it herself. After finishing her makeup and getting dressed in a pair of denim short shorts, a navy blue t-shirt with the pocket on the breast, and a pair of matching Vans, she started on her way towards the restaurant.

It was the middle of May and temperature was starting to rise in Chicago. As she passed by different parks and shops she couldn't help but smile when she saw all of the children outside playing with their nannies or parents. Fitz swore that he'd never want to raise a child in the middle of the busy city but she was sure she'd be able to convince him otherwise. She was slowly falling in love with her new home and, honestly, couldn't think of a better place to do it.

On her walk she saw a few officers out patrolling and she immediately dropped her head. She definitely didn't want a repeat of yesterday at the restaurant. It wasn't that she was in trouble but that would surely be an awkward encounter. She made it to the Hibachi restaurant and sighed with relief when she realized that it was almost empty. Olivia placed their order and made her way to the new bar as soon as she got their food.

While the outside renovations were complete, people were still rushing around on the inside making sure that everything was done correctly. Fitz was a very laid-back man in his personal life but when it came down to his businesses he was a perfectionist. Anybody who couldn't get with the program today was getting chewed out until the job was done correctly.

Kirk had taken a break from Sebastion's Place to help Fitz get the bar set up here. He was wiping down the mahogany wood countertop when he looked up and saw Olivia walk in. He smiled brightly and threw the rag on his shoulder and came from behind the bar. Even though they hadn't started off on great terms Kirk saw her as a daughter now. He was glad Fitz found somebody as lovely as her.

'Boss lady!' he greeted loudly, his arms outstretched for a hug. 'What're you doing down here?'

She crinkled her nose but hugged him. She told him it was alright to just call her Olivia but he had refused. 'Hey, Kirk. I just came in to surprise Fitz. Is he available?'

Kirk took a deep breath then blew it all out. 'He's available alright.'

'What's that supposed to mean?' she asked, cocking her head to the side.

'He's gone completely nuts.' he grunted lowly so that the other workers around them couldn't hear their conversation. 'Coming all around here yelling at everybody and wanting everything to be perfect. He's going to scare all the help away if he keeps this up.'

She sighed but smiled and shook her head. 'He's been on edge all morning. I'm going to go talk to him.' Olivia pulled one of the plates of the bag and handed it to him. 'I brought you some lunch from that Japanese place down the street.'

Kirk snorted but took the food. 'You treat me too good, boss lady. All I needed was a hotdog.'

'It's the least I could do.' she smiled and kissed his cheek before moving past him and heading towards the office in the back.

Fitz grunted and rubbed his temples when he heard a knock on his office door. Despite Olivia's pep talk he had been having a terrible morning. The booths they ordered were put in incorrectly, somebody dropped a whole case of Patron, half of his new employees were late and one of his new managers had been trying to persuade him to change the tiles in the bathroom from black to white.

'I don't feel like being bothered right now.' he said, his tone threatening. 'Go away.'

Olivia sucked her teeth but knocked again, choosing to ignore his tantrum. It was no secret that he had a temper but he needed to get it under control. When he didn't get up immediately to answer the door or tell her to come in she just kept knocking.

Now irritated, Fitz stood to his feet. His face was bright red and he was just about ready to fire whoever it was on the other side of the door. He grabbed the knob and swung the door open, his free hand clenched into a fist. Before he could go off he got a good look at Olivia and his facial expression immediately softened.

'Still want me to go away?' she asked with a small smile, her voice slightly sheepish.

'No, no, of course not, Livvie.' he said hurriedly before reaching to grab her arm and pull her inside the office. He had been tense for the past few hours but his large frame visibly relaxed at the sight of her. She always had that affect on him.

'You sure?' she asked teasingly as she kicked the door shut behind her. 'You seemed pretty upset.'

'I'd keep you beside me all day and night if I had the choice.' he said before leaning down to kiss her forehead. 'What are you doing here? I thought you were going to explore and do a little shopping today.'

'I was.' she sighed. 'But I knew it wasn't going to be any fun without you.'

'Where's Abbey?'

Abbey stayed a few floors down in the same apartment building as them and worked at the newspaper office that Olivia would be starting in. The two of them had become quick friends after meeting during her visit in Chicago and talked at least once a day. It amazed Fitz to watch how quickly people warmed up to his Livvie but he expected nothing else. In his eyes she was the most perfect woman in the world.

Her bottom lip poked out pitifully. 'Abbey's at work being a real adult while I'm stuck at home.'

Fitz chuckled. 'You're a real adult, too. Your job just hasn't started yet.'

'I know.' she sighed. 'It just feels weird to have all this free time. So I grabbed us some lunch and came to surprise you instead.' she smiled as she held the bag up so that he could see.

His stomach growled loudly as soon as he saw the food containers and he chuckled. 'I guess I was getting a little hungry. Thank you, sweetheart.'

'So I hear someone is being stubborn.' she said, putting the bag on top of the desk.

Fitz let out a deep sigh and flopped down in his rolling office chair, his fists clenching at the arm rests. 'You talked to Kirk.'

'It might not be wise to piss off so many of your employees during their first day on the job.' she remarked as she started separating the food, still standing across from him at the desk.

'It might not be wise but that's what I'm going to do.' he said, stretching his neck and shoulders and watching her. He had been sitting in that same spot for over an hour and he was starting to get a bit stiff.

'Mind telling me why?' she asked, eyebrows raised.

He reached to grab his plate but Olivia popped his hand away, obviously wanting his full attention. He looked up and gave her a small, lopsided grin. 'It's like you said. I'm stubborn.'

She laughed softly and shook her head before walking around the desk to stand beside where he was sitting. His eyes were strained and his body was rigid from the stress of the day and she wanted nothing more than to bring him home. She gently cupped his cheek with her hand then bent over to lay a kiss on his lips.

Fitz's whole body relaxed as soon as she touched his face and he almost laughed at himself. He could remember a time when nothing but a glass of scotch could calm him down and yet here Olivia was doing it with her mere presence. She had made his life better in every sense since they met and he couldn't help but smile when her mouth touched against his.

'You don't need to push them this hard, Fitz.' she mumbled against his lips. 'They're trying their best.'

He sighed. 'Olivia, I'm not intentionally making anyone upset but you have to understand where I'm coming from.'

She stood up straight, resting the back of her thighs against the desk and crossing her arms. 'I'm listening.'

'This is my bar. This is my family's name. I want something that I can pass down to my children so I can't have them screwing this up.' he explained. 'Simple mistakes turn into big problems and we cant afford any big problems right now.'

Her eyes rolled as she listened to his explanation. 'Your logic is flawed.'

'How?' he questioned, eyebrow quirked.

'That's not how businesses are run, Fitz. Do you think Kirk has stuck around for all these years because your dad was an asshole? No.' she shook her head. 'He's loyal because he was shown kindness and respect. You can't be an effective leader because your employees fear you; they need to respect you.'

Fitz sat back in his seat and looked her up and down and he thought about what she said. He honestly had never thought of it that way. 'You just have all the answers, don't you?'

She snorted. 'Not all of them. Just the ones you're looking for.'

'Come here.' he muttered lowly before taking hold of her hands and bringing her closer to him. He pulled her into his lap so that she straddled his thighs. 'You, Olivia Pope, are the best thing that's ever happened to me.'

Olivia blushed. 'Fitz, stop—'

'Let me finish.' he grunted. 'Since I've met you everything in my life has gotten better. You're always my voice of reason when things start to get crazy, you helped me gain the courage to open up the new bar, and you even help me with my ties.' he chuckled. 'I also don't think I've had time to thank you for uprooting your whole life. You moved halfway across the country just to be here with me and I don't think I show my appreciation enough.'

'You don't have to thank me for that.' she said softly before cupping his cheeks in her hands. 'I wanted to do this. I want to be close to you.'

'But New York was home for you. You left behind your family and friends to come and support me and you really don't know how much that means to me.' he moved his hands to her lower back, rubbing small circles along the area. 'I don't know where I'd be without you.'

'Where is all this coming from, Fitz?'

'The first night I met you I told you that if you were mine I wouldn't let you out of my sight because I know a good thing when I see it. This is me reminding you that you're my good thing.' he smiled and kissed her chin. 'You're my person, Liv. You're all I got and you're all I'll ever need.'

Olivia could almost feel tears threatening to fall from her eyes. It wasn't everyday that Fitz shared his raw emotions like this so this definitely caught her by surprise.

'Baby don't cry.' he cooed. 'I just felt like I don't say these types of things enough. I want you to know how I feel about you. I don't ever want you to doubt it.'

'I've never doubted how you feel about me.'

'Good.' he smiled.

A/N: So I had to break this chapter down a little bit so that I could finish. It was getting way too long so I needed to do a few adjustments. This chapter I just wanted to give you all a peek into what their life will be set up like while they're in Chicago and kinda get the ball rolling.

This has been kind of difficult for me to write. I believe school has sucked the creative juices out of me. Christmas break will serve as a much needed break lol. I hope you all enjoyed and please leave a review and tell me what you think or feel free to Tweet me or message me on Tumblr. I actually like hearing all about your thoughts and favorite parts.

S/N: Also thank you to Da Prince's and Me's for helping me work some of my thoughts out for the next chapter. I personally obsess over her stories and highly recommend you check them out.