If you've read the prequel then you already know it's very much M so not for the sensitive ears. :) If you haven't go check it out!

Now on with the story, this is chapter 1 of a possible 6 or 7, depending how the dice rolls.

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12 Weeks:

"Pregnant?" Kayla's big brown eyes widened immediately. The four year old began to marvel at the word, while Olivia and Fitz were cuddled up on the couch beside her, waiting patiently for a reaction. Seconds turned into moments which turned into a full minute, and Olivia looked at Fitz with worry— perhaps Kayla wasn't going to take to being an aunt as well as they hoped. As far as family went, Kayla was the second last to hear of the news as Rose, Pierre and Cassandra had all been informed of the wonderful news, Fitz purposely waited to tell Big Gerry as he knew it had to be handled with care. As far as friends went, Stephen, Abby, Quinn, Harrison and Jake all remained clueless.

Kayla cocked her head to the side, staring at Olivia intently. "Show me.", she finally said, demanding proof.

"The baby's very small right now, there's just under 7 more months of growing to do." Olivia told Kayla, trying to explain it in the simplest way possible.

"Right now the baby's only the size of a kidney bean." Fitz said proudly, reciting information from the Pregnancy For Dummies handbook Cassandra had gotten them after they broke the news that they were expecting. Olivia patted his chest with an approving smile.

"Kidney bean?" Kayla crawled across the couch and into Olivia's lap curiously. "Show me!", she said pointing to Olivia's blouse. Olivia chuckled and raised up her shirt to reveal her stomach, with a slight bump. Kayla squealed, placing both hands on her sister's tummy. "Ooh!", she cried wondrously, "that's so pretty sissy and Fitzy."

Olivia giggled at the adorable nickname Kayla had given Fitz. Often times Olivia teased him with it, much to his displeasure. Fitz knew anytime Olivia used the word Fitzy it meant trouble for him; normally a foot rub or getting something from downstairs when they were both comfortably nestled in bed.

"Thank you Kayla." Fitz chuckled, "it is pretty isn't it?"

Kayla nodded and started to giggle mischievously. "Sissy and Fitzy?"

"Yes?"

"Did you two do hanky panky?", she asked with wide eyes and a sneaky grin.

Olivia's face could have cracked into a million and one pieces while Fitz turned the colour of a beet root. After clearing her throat, Olivia gathered herself, "what on earth do you know about hanky panky?"

"Loads." Kayla smiled. "When mommies and daddies do hanky panky, babies are born."

Olivia was stunned, "who told you this?!"

"Carter, my boyfriend." Kayla said nonchalantly.

Fitz's mouth dropped wide open, "you have a boyfriend?!"

"Duh!" Kayla shook her head dismissively. Carter Huntington was new and the cutest boy in kindergarten, so it was only natural that he asked her out at recess four days ago.

"Oh my god." Olivia sighed.

"He even got me a strawberry ring pop which I had at lunchtime." Kayla shared with a smile.

"Kayla." Olivia cleared her throat. "Have you kissed Carter?"

"No! Gross!"

Both Olivia and Fitz let out a large sigh of relief. "Thank god.", they exhaled in unison.

"I don't want cooties ew! Wait! Sissy do you have cooties?"

"Of course not." Olivia shook her head causing Fitz to smirk.

Kayla frowned deeply, "that's a lie sissy, we don't tell lies. You did hanky panky with Fitzy you have cooties!"

"Kayla!" Olivia snapped, sitting up straight. "If you say the words hanky panky one more time I will wash out that mouth of yours with SOAP."

Kayla nodded responsively, "sorry." She shot Olivia her famous wide tooth grin which got her out of any trouble she was in 99% of the time.

Fitz chuckled, "Kayla why don't you go wash up for dinner, it should be ready soon." The little girl nodded and raced upstairs into the bathroom at lighting speed.

Olivia let out a loud sigh, "did she really just say hanky panky or was that a really bad nightmare?"

"No." Fitz kissed her forehead, "she knows what we did last summer."

"FITZ!" She slapped his chest. "This is not funny! My baby sister knows what sex is!"

He laughed, making his way over to the oven to check on the pizza's. "I don't know what to tell you babe."

"How helpful." Olivia got up from the couch and rolled her eyes. She'd gotten into the habit of constantly pulling her shirt down now as they always rose up slightly. "When are we going to tell the gang?"

"You mean Stephen and them? We said we'd wait until 3 months...so I guess any day now."

"I can't even punch Stephen when he reacts like a lunatic.", she huffed playfully. "Being pregnant sucks."

"I love it." Fitz said in a chipper tone. "You're horny all the time."

Olivia gasped, "I am not!", she retorted although it was a lie.

He laughed, within the last month Olivia's libido had gone from off the wall to off the charts. She didn't even flinch at the idea of sex in public places, in fact the majority of the time she initiated it.

"I could bend you over this kitchen counter, with Kayla upstairs and we both know it."

Olivia stared at him, blinking with wide eyes, trying not to let his words get the better of her. Even his dark gaze sent shivers down her spine, taking a step back and a deep breath, she regained her composure. "Nice try.", she muttered ignoring the aching between her thighs.

"Mhm.", he licked his lips as he walked over to her, pressing her back against the fridge and enclosing the space between them. One hand of his rested firmly on her hip while the on top the fridge as he pressed his painfully hard erection into her, "how about now Livvie? Are you horny now?"

Olivia gasped, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy as she could feel his large member against her body. She mumbled and whimpered incoherently, desperate to have him inside of her at that very moment. Despite the physical restrictions of his jeans, Olivia stared up at him at the same time she rolled her hips and core against him. Hungrily he pushed her legs apart and cupped her sex through the soft fabric of her cotton t-shirt dress.

Just as Olivia let out a desperate moan, Kayla came down the stairs and Fitz immediately jumped off his wife. "Were you two kissing?", she asked giggling.

"No." Fitz answered honestly and hoarsely. As he looked at Olivia he realized what a bad idea it was to get her worked up as she looked discombobulated and Kayla latched on.

"Sissy?" Kayla asked with wide eyes, "are you okay?"

"I'm fine sweetheart." Olivia said as Fitz smirked, pulling out the pizza's.

Kayla turned to the sweet aroma of the food, "YUM! PIZZA!" She giggled and followed Fitz to the living room where the placed the pizza's on the coffee table. "Fitzy you always make the best pizza, sissy always burns it."

"HEY!" Olivia sassed plonking herself on the couch before pulling Kayla into her lap. "That's not very nice."

"You do.", the little girl giggled, playing with Olivia's hair, pretending to chew it. "It tastes yucky."

"I agree." Fitz smirked, handing Kayla a piece of pepperoni pizza. The little girl practically inhaled the slice within seconds and greedily went back for more. Olivia looked to her husband who shot her a mischievous wink, letting her know they would resume what they started in the kitchen later on tonight. He plugged in The Princess and The Frog, and all three of them enjoyed the pizza as they watched the film.


Olivia Pope was nervous as she sat waiting for Abby in the outside patio of the restaurant they arranged to meet at. She tapped the table nervously, waiting anxiously for her date. Olivia wore a loose fitting dress specifically which hid her 3 month pregnant stomach. She was unsure of how exactly to tell her best friend, that she was infact pregnant as she'd been putting it off for months.

Abby looked unrecognizable as she sat down. "Olivia.", she said smoothing out her grey midi skirt.

"You're blonde!" Olivia blurted out as Abby's strawberry blonde locks stared her down. "It looks incredible Abbs."

"Thanks.", Abby replied, flouncing her soft blonde curls. "It's been a while..."

Olivia nodded, it'd been over 2 months since she'd seen Abby. Since the news of her pregnancy she and Fitz had just locked away the rest of the world and stay cooped up in their own little universe. "I'm sorry things have just been really hectic."

Abby ignored her excuse, "so Fitz let you out of the house then?" It was no secret that Abby was no longer fond of Fitz, in fact Abby resented Fitz to no end, however she knew the blame couldn't be completely on him as Olivia deserved half of the blame too.

"Don't..." Olivia frowned, the last thing she wanted was a fight. It was understandable that Abby felt neglected, but at the same time, her priorities had now shifted. "I came to talk, I don't want to argue with you."

Abby eyed her suspiciously, "so after weeks of ignoring me you've decided that you're ready to talk? What's so fucking important that made you finally answer your phone huh?", her words were cold and harsh and she spat them out with no remorse.

Just as Olivia opened her mouth a handsome young waiter, no older than 22 approached them. He had bright green eyes and blonde hair styled into a quiff, the uniform of black dress shirt allowing his large biceps to be highlighted. Abby soon found herself staring at the beauty before him.

"Hello ladies.", he grinned at them charmingly. "My name's Hunter, I'll be taking care of you this afternoon. Can I get you something to drink?"

Abby nodded, trying not to drool as she ordered for the both of them, "two apple martini's please."

"I'm fine with a water actually." Olivia said sharply.

"What so are you not drinking now?!", retorted Abby obnoxiously before turning back to Hunter and cancelling Olivia's order. "Two apple martini's, a double shot in both please."

Hunter nodded and scribble out Olivia's order with his pen.

"No Abby." Olivia fired out quickly. "Seriously I'm fine with a water."

"YOU'VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!?" Abby roared out, attracting the attention of diners. "SO YOU DON'T DRINK NOW? HE'S REALLY TIGHTENED HIS GRIP ON YOU!"

"God dammit Abby I'm pregnant!" Olivia blurted out before clasping her hand over her mouth with regret. This was not the way she had wished to inform her of the news.

Hunter's eyes widened, sensing the awkward tension. "I'll give you two a moment...", he said before practically flying inside.

Abby sat there, the blood draining from her face. Olivia didn't think it was possible for her to get any paler, but she did. "You're... WHAT?!", she screeched. "WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?!"

"Abby lower your voice!" Olivia snarled in a hushed tone. The two females had the entire patio as an audience as they were all anticipating what were to happen next.

"DON'T YOU DARE TELL ME TO DO ANYTHING!" Abby roared furiously. Her skin was now bright red, as the rage built up inside of her. "IS THAT WHY YOU'VE BEEN IGNORING ME?! IS THAT WHY YOU SKIPPED MY DINNER?! BECAUSE YOU WERE GETTING YOURSELF KNOCKED UP?! HOW FAR ALONG ARE YOU?"

Olivia was stunned at her reaction. Sure she hadn't expected Abby to be over the moon as she and Fitz had many differences. However she had expected Abby to understanding and respectful at the least. "Are you serious right now?"

"How. Far. Along."

"3 months."

Abby snatched her phone and wallet, nearly knocking the glass table over with such force. "Have a nice life Olivia."

"ABBY!" Olivia cried as Abby got to her feet. "Where are you going?! We're supposed to have lunch! C'mon don't be like this! You're supposed to be my best friend!"

"BEST FRIEND?!" Abby laughed manically until she nearly went blue in the face. "What kind of best friend waits 3 months to inform me she's pregnant?! What kind of best friend ignores me for months?! If that's what you consider a friend well... I don't know what to say!"

"Abby I'm married!" Olivia tried to defend her actions as best she could. "I can't just go out clubbing or drinking or partying all the time! I have a husband!"

Abby snickered, taking back her seat. It failed to bother her that the two of them were now making a scene for the street. "You guys act so damn high and mighty with all this marriage bullshit. Don't forget that you were in a RELATIONSHIP when you married him. Don't forget that you guys had a one night stand! Don't forget that you were probably five times the legal limit when you got hitched at a chapel you don't even know the name of! Don't forget that he spent the entire trip booming about how badly he wanted to fuck you and toss you."

"Like Stephen does to you?" It was underhanded and she knew it, but Olivia could only be poked so many times before she poked right back.

"You bitch..."

"You know what, Fitz was right you are jealous!" Olivia said coldly.

"Jealous?!"

"Completely and totally jealous."

"Jealous of what?! YOU and your FAKE marriage?"

"The only thing that's fake is that hair of yours, just because you dyed your hair blonde, doesn't mean Stephen will EVER be faithful to you." Olivia gulped, by the look on Abby's face, she'd taken it one step too far. Her loud mouth, constantly getting her into trouble. "Wait Abbs I'm sorry, I didn't mean—"

"Go to hell Olivia." Abby said with finality. She grabbed her bag and stormed of the restaurant without another word. Olivia sat there dumbfounded at how that lunch had turned out. How on earth did a non existent apple martini manage to cause this incredible blow up?

She could feel a million and one eyes on her as she rose from the table, gathered her things and headed to her car, holding it together until she had the privacy of her BMW.


Fitzgerald Grant III was researching Top Pregnant Sex Positions, when his wife came bursting through his office door in a huff. "I HATE HER!" Olivia roared slamming his door shut. Fitz nearly fell out of his chair at the commotion.

"You could knock you now...", he teased with a smile.

"The only thing I'm going to knock is your head into that window if you don't cuddle me in 2.5 seconds." Olivia cried tossing her bag to the floor. In a moment he was there, wrapping his arms around her, clutching her head to his chest.

"You look beautiful.", he smiled as she sobbed tears of anger and frustration into his chest.

"I look fat stop lying."

"No.", he pulled her face away and smiled at her. "You look beautiful."

Olivia smiled as he wiped what tears she had surrounding her eyes. He guided her to his desk chair where Fitz then pulled her to sit in his lap.

"What happened?"

"I told her and she freaked out. She said that out marriage was fake, and now we think we're so much better than them and all this bullshit. How we can't remember our wedding, how I cheated on Edison with you."

Fitz rolled his eyes, rubbing her back which he noticed as of recently she really liked. "She's so irritating and annoying." He knew his wife too well to think that Olivia just sat there and took it. "What did you say back?"

"I told her that just because she's blonde now doesn't mean Stephen won't fuck around on her."

Fitz shook his head before groaning, "Olivia... You've just completely stirred the pot. Stephen is going to kill us."

A few weeks ago, Stephen had drunken called Fitz and revealed that he had yet again cheated on Abby. Fitz told Olivia thinking that she would keep it to herself. "I know but I couldn't just let her stand there and take hits to our marriage. You should have heard the things she was saying!"

"Livvie, you have to be the bigger person, you can't stoop to her level. I mean now look you're in a fight with Abby and Stephen is going to murder me."

"I don't want Abby around the baby, or Stephen for that matter if he's going to be angry. I don't need the drama, I'm already stressed enough." Olivia folded her arms and he ran his fingers up her bare arm.

Fitz smiled, deciding not to comment. She was angry, stressed and now making rash decisions she'd regret later. Instead of feeding the flame, he rubbed circles into her back, eliciting soft moans from her as her plump pink lips formed an O. It didn't take long for her moans to turn to roars as his fingers on her back ignited her very sensitive libido.

Her fingers went to undo his belt but Fitz immediately stopped her. "I have a meeting in 10."

"That's okay.", she shrugged with a wide smile. "You only last two seconds in the first round these days anyway."

"OLIVIA!"

"I'm kidding sheesh!" Olivia giggled placing a pop kiss on his mouth, and got out of his lap. "I'm going to go, thanks for the massage."

"You're welcome."

Her eyes drifted to his Mac desktop only to see the most bizarre photo of a naked pregnant woman covering her lady parts. "Fitz what the hell are you doing... Are you watching pregnant porn!?"

"I'm googling best sex positions for pregnant women, since you know, you're getting big and all." He said with a grin. "I want to make sure I'm fully informed and prepared."

"You just told me I wasn't big!" Olivia cried huffing back into his lap.

"Correction.", he smiled placing his hand on her stomach. "I said you were beautiful." Fitz had read in his Pregnancy for Dummies handbook never ever to comment on your pregnant partners weight, so he avoided that topic like the plague. Two weeks ago Olivia complained about a tight fitting shirt and all he had simply said was to find a different shirt, that earned him an entire three days on the couch.

Olivia chuckled and turned her attention back to the computer, "where's the list?"

"Right here.", Fitz used the mouse to scroll down on the web page. "And look what position is number one, what a coincidence. Doggy style."

Olivia rolled her eyes and headed towards the door. "Don't you have anything better to do then to google sex positions?", she asked him. "Like I don't know work?"

"Nope, nothing at all."

"I'll see you at home you idiot." She blew her husband a kiss and shut his office door behind her.


News of Olivia's pregnancy travelled fast. Harrison and Quinn dropped by to give their congratulations, while Stephen and Jake called and wished them well. It seemed the only person who was still upset was Abby, as she and Olivia hadn't spoken since their argument weeks ago.

"Fitz! Hurry up we're going to be late for the damn class!" Olivia yelled from the couch. As a gift Rose and Pierre had bought them prenatal classes to attend twice a week as a couple. It would give them a chance to ask questions, importantly learn all there is to know about being pregnancy, and lastly meet and socialize with other parents to be.

"Okay I'm ready!" Fitz exhaled as he came down the stairs in blue t-shirt and khaki shorts which ended below his knees.

"Could you look any more casual?", she growled at him.

"I could wear a baseball cap." Fitz shrugged nonchalantly as they made their way out to the car. The class was a short drive from home and Fitz quickly found parking. Hand in hand the two of them walked inside the building.

"Olivia Grant." Olivia checked in at the front desk with a smile.

"Mrs. Grant.", the receptionist grinned and gestured to a room down the hall. "Just go on in, the class should be starting momentarily."

Olivia nodded and she and Fitz made their way into the class with multiple couples already seated in chairs. Fitz found them two chairs within the circle they were arranged in. Everyone in the room exchanged soft hello's and watched patiently for their teacher to arrive and enter the room.

She was fiery red head, her hair almost orange, pale skin and green eyes. She was tall and slender and spoke with lots of energy, "hello everyone.", she boomed waved her hands around. "I'm Samantha and I'll be guiding you throughout this glorious journey that is being pregnant." She had two lillies pinned in her hair, she wore bright blue lipstick, yoga pants and a t-shirt which read Express Yourself.

Olivia stifled some laughter, this woman was a complete and total hippie.

"Although many of you are in different stages throughout your pregnancy, we can all benefit from taking this course together. Together we will learn, grow, prosper and conquer together."

Olivia nearly kneeled over at the corniness of the teacher's words. Fitz had to hush her as she drawing attention to herself.

"So now we'll go around the circle, introducing ourselves. Just tell us a bit about yourself, how you all met, some details about your pregnancy perhaps. You can share as little or as much as you like. This is a safe haven." Samantha beamed before sitting down on the cold and dirty ground in the middle of the circle.

"What a fucking nut job." Olivia whispered to Fitz who in response nearly snorted.

"I guess we'll go first." A heavily pregnant women with short brown hair said. "I'm Barbara, this is my husband Mehmet.", she gestured towards her husband. "We've been together almost 12 years. He's my high school sweetheart."

The rest of the group cooed and awed while Olivia struggled to keep down her lunch at these two cornballs. Mehmet had got to be the most real life definition of a nerd; matted down brown head which was parted in the middle, a Red Sox's t-shirt which was tucked into his mom jeans paired with his socks and sandals.

"We tried for a year with no luck, and then outta the blue, I got pregnant." She said rubbing her enormous stomach. "But then all of a sudden, we got lucky! I just can't wait to pop this little sucker out!"

"I agree." Mehmet placed his clammy hands on his wife's stomach. "We're having a baby girl, so we were thinking Gertrude or Agnes.", he said in perhaps the most nasally voice Olivia had ever heard.

Olivia snorted so loud, snot nearly flew out her nose. "Those are the ugliest names I've ever heard!", she snickered into Fitz's ears. He bursted into a fit of uncontrollable laughter in agreement with his wife.

"Excuse me?" Samantha snapped her head around to face Olivia after hearing her rude comment. "Is there something you'd like to share with the class?"

"Excuse me?!" Olivia piped. "This isn't elementary school, so do not ever speak to me like I'm a child. If I wanted to share something with the class I would. Thanks for asking, now resume your little lesson." Fitz's mouth dropped wide open, not believing the tone his wife just spoke to the teacher with. It'd taken Olivia a full 4 minutes before she'd managed to get them in trouble.

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After both Fitz and Olivia had cordially cussed out Samantha in front of the class, the two of them were banned from every coming back to another lesson. "Well that went well." Olivia snickered as they stopped for ice cream on the way home. Olivia had gotten a scoop of honeydew sorbet, covered in sour skittles, sour keys, swedish berries, jelly beans and fuzzy peaches.

"Very well if you ask me." Fitz laughed, indulging in his chocolate ice cream as the two of them sat outside Menchies to eat.

"I feel much more informed, I think I'm ready for child birth." Olivia grinned, poking fun at their whole of 4 minutes in a prenatal class.

"Whatever." Fitz shrugged, feeding her a spoonful of her honeydew sorbet; the weirdest combination of ice cream he'd ever heard of. "We don't need them."

"Fuck Samantha." Olivia said defiantly, reaching over and holding Fitz's free hand he wasn't using to feed her.

"Fuck Samantha."

"Fuck Abby."

"Fuck Abby." Fitz smiled. He was less than amused with how Olivia told him how their lunch date went, but then again it was Abby, and she would try to make it about herself. "We don't need anyone else's help or support. We can do this baby thing on our own. Just the two of us, like Bonnie and Clyde."

"Fitz... We can't be Bonnie and Clyde with a baby." Olivia frowned.

"Right..." He furrowed his brows, thinking hard and long about a viable substitute. "Jay-Z, Beyonce and Blue Ivy?"

Olivia's eyes lit up, "I love that", she said before accepting another spoonful of sorbet from Fitz, watching him angrily as he stole two fuzzy peaches. "You just stole food from a pregnant woman, that should be illegal."

"If any one if us would go to jail, it'd be you. It should be illegal to have a husband this good looking."

Olivia frowned, "once you're done stroking your own ego, I'd like another spoonful."

"I have to fed myself as well!" He huffed. "Fed me and I'll feed you."

"No, I'm pregnant, I can't be expected to do everything. I'm already carrying your child, you expect me to feed you now too?", she smirked playfully.

Fitz smiled, he loved the way that sounded carrying your child. Never did he expect on that faithful morning in Vegas that the two of them would end up holding hands, still married with a baby on the way while he fed her ice cream, but he was over the moon with the way things had unfolded. He'd grown to love this woman before him to the ends of the earth, adoring each and everything about her.

"So you're carrying my child?", he winked.

"I am."

"So we're having a baby then."

"We're having a baby then."

"And it's going to be great."

"And it's going to be great."


Soo these two idiots are back. They got kicked out of their prenatal classes within a few minutes! Kayla has a boyfriend haha! Abby and Olivia did as best friends do and fight. Do you think Abby was out of order? Do you think Olivia went too far? Do you think Olivia was wrong for neglecting her friend for so long?

Do we think baby Grant is a boy or girl? I've already chosen the gender and name but I'd love to hear your predictions! Let me know and leave reviews they encourage writing! :) x

Until next time!