Olivia nervously bit her nails as she watched Karen type furiously on her cellphone stifling giggles. "Quit biting your nails, Liv," Abby scolded, "you're going to ruin your manicure." The phone buzzed with an incoming text and Karen clamped her hand tightly over her mouth to hold back her laughter. "What's so funny, Kar?"

Karen looked up at Olivia and smiled. "Gerry texted me a video of Dad. He is pacing the room with a big dumb grin on his face and he is mumbling what sounds like the preamble to the Constitution. "

Olivia walked over to the couch Karen was sitting on and took the spot beside her. "Can I see?" Karen playfully pulled the phone away. "I thought you couldn't see each other?"

"It's only bad luck if he sees me."

"We the People of the United States, in Order to form a more perfect Union, establish Justice, insure domestic Tranquility, provide for the common defence.."

"Dad. you need to relax," Gerry said with laugh. "You're going to wear holes in the carpet. Why are you so nervous anyway? This is you and Liv we're talking about here."

Fitz turned around looked at his son and smiled. "Sorry, Ger. I'm just anxious. I love her so much."

"If it helps any, Karen says that Liv has been nervously trying to bite her nails but Abby keeps swatting her away from messing up her manicure." Fitz laughed and sat down on the couch. "That does help. How much longer though?" Gerry let out an exaggerated sigh and checked his watch. "About an hour. Now relax."

"I'm not going to make it."

As Olivia stepped through the threshold into the ceremony she immediately locked eyes with Fitz. All of the feelings of nervousness she had previously felt suddenly melted away as she took in the sight of his expensive tuxedo and crooked bow-tie. Standing before her was the love of her life and she couldn't wait to marry him.

Fitz felt his breath catch in his throat as he saw Olivia walking toward him arms linked with Cyrus and decked in white. She looked to be floating and he couldn't look away. He had spent so long waiting for and dreaming about this day and it the moment was finally within his grasp. He was no longer anxious. He was about to marry the love of his life.

When they reached each other she gave Cyrus a kiss on the cheek and linked arms with Fitz. Using her free hand she reached up and fixed his bow-tie, earning a slightly embarrassed grin as he leaned over to kiss her cheek and whisper into her ear. "Hi."

"Hi."

A/N: I might leave this as a one shot. I might continue and do the ceremony/reception. I'm honestly not sure. I just had these couple of scenes pop into my head and had to write them down. I hope you enjoyed them.

And it kind of goes without saying but I'll add it just because...

Disclaimer: I do not own Scandal or any of the characters.