Fitz poured his morning coffee and looked towards the hall when he heard a noise. He wasn't expecting anyone to be at the office this early.

"Livvie, what are you doing here?"

"I work here."

"I missed you last night."

"Professionalism." Olivia said, looking over his shoulder for any of her co-workers.

"One kiss." He said, tilting her chin upward.

"Do you kiss all your friends?"

Fitz laughed, "We are more than friends."

Fitz laced her fingers with his. She was wearing his ring again.

"I'm going to assume you stopped looking for a new guy."

Olivia didn't answer him.

"Why are you wearing my ring?"

Olivia blushed and pulled her hand away. "It's my favorite piece of jewelry."

Fitz laughed, "It's a plastic gold band."

Olivia looked away from him. There was something different about her. She couldn't stop blushing.

"I gave it to you as a present. It was my apology for pushing you off my bike. It can't fit your ring finger anymore, but it looks great on your pinky finger."

Olivia smiled and he kissed the faint scar on her chin. "Why won't you say yes to me Livvie? When are you going to be tired of running from our marriage?"

She didn't answer him.

"Okay, I'll give you space. There's a lady that wants to have lunch with me today. I'm accepting her date. Maybe we can all meet somewhere for dinner. You bring Jake and I'll bring my date."

"What?"

"That is what you want Livvie?"

"No, I don't."

"So I'm not allowed to date?"

"No."

"So we have double standards?"

"Fitz, what if you had to tell me the most important thing in the world, but you knew I would never believe you?"

"I'd try."

Olivia blushed, "Don't go on your date."

"Why not?"

"Because we're going to get married and have triplets."

Fitz laughed, "Are you trying to be funny?"

"I'll marry you Fitz."

The End