Here it is! Another day won but I am working on the next Grey Horse chapter!
WARNING- Don't read with a full bladder.
Why you rushing me baby
It's only us alone
I don't wanna die tonight baby
So let me sip this slow
I'll give you what you called for
Just let me get in my zone
Weeknd-The Zone
X
"Fitzgerald Grant!" A frustrated scream rang through the hall as they walked into Pope and associate
Fuck, Fitz thought walking faster than the speed of light.
"Hey man." Harrison said greeting him at the door.
"Abort." Fitz hollered walking past him
"What?"
"Abort." He said once again at the sound of Olivia's heavy flat feet clunking behind him.
"This is beyond dickhood!" Olivia hollers as she walks past Harrison and towards Fitz
Harrison finally reading between the lines runs up to a fast walking Fitz.
"Fitz, do you hear me! You do not walk away from your pregnant wife!"
Fitz flinches but continues walking throughout the office, trying to keep distance between him and his pregnant wife. He knows that shrill tone anywhere, he is in trouble. Not the slap on the wrist kind of trouble but 'I'm gonna chop your balls off kind of trouble.'
Normally he knows when he has been a bad boy but for a month he hasn't had the slightest clue what he did, but whatever it was; Olivia does not like it. Come to think of it, Olivia hasn't actually enjoyed much of what Fitz has done recently.
Breakfast in bed, singing to the baby off key, opening doors for her, and of course complimenting her ever growing figure. Yeah, Fitz has been a practical angel for the past 6 months and so has Olivia until recently.
"Fitz."
"Can't talk now, Harrison. I'm on the run." Fitz replied turning around to look for Olivia and was greeted by her shoe hitting his chest.
"Ouch! You almost hit me in the head!" Fitz hollered turning around to look at Olivia from a great distance.
"That's where I was aiming." Olivia retorts with the most menacing glare Fitz has ever seen.
He heard hurried, angry steps heading towards her office or 'their' office since Olivia decided that they should share an office because after all misery loves company. "Bring my shoe, Fitz." Olivia hollered from across the hall followed by the quick opening and closing of the door.
Fitz cringed as he felt the vibrations caused by the impact of the door being slammed shut hard.
"What the hell happened?" Harrison asked
"I don't know, ask Pregnant Patty." Fitz replied pointing to Olivia's office.
"Seriously, Fitz. This has been going on for a month now. What have you done to our boss?"
At the beginning of the pregnancy, Olivia was the perfect expecting mother. No morning sickness, no excessive weight gain, beautiful and happy were the words often used to describe Olivia. Because of her pregnancy the gladiators got off easy as well, not taking demanding cases or having to wake up in the middle of the night, they were actually able to joke around with Olivia and if she was in a really great mood then she would let them feel the baby, but now at six months Olivia Grant is an utter monster. Not the fun kind of monster, but the monster that makes your skin crawl when you hear her coming from a mile away; a monster that makes you run into your office and lock the door until you check to see if the close is clear.
No one is sure of the sudden change in Olivia but one thing they all equal blame is Fitzgerald Grant; though he plays innocent, everyone in the office knows he is the reason for Olivia sudden mood switch.
"Honestly, Harrison I don't know."
"Why do you continue to walk away from her and what happened?"
"We woke up and she just had this glare. I said 'good morning' and she just sneered at me and said 'you'" Fitz replied mimicking Olivia's sinister voice "and then she walked into the restroom."
"Really?"
"Yep, and this morning, I was listening to the radio and she just turned it off and went coo-coo Liv, and I of course ignored her which further pissed her off. And you know how you feel eyes burning you, like someone is watching you?"
"No."
"Yeah." Fitz replied "Well piss off Liv and you will understand what I am talking about but long story short, I take off running from her because I know she can't catch me."
"Fitz, Olivia can catch you. She already has, you married her."
"No, Harrison I married my sweet Livvy not demented wife of Fitzgerald Grant."
He laughs loudly wiping tears from his eyes as he watches Fitz constantly look around in search of his wife. The short time he has known Fitz, he has never known him to be scared of anything or anyone except pregnant Olivia. Simply saying her name straightens him out and when they go out on cases and Fitz decides to goof around, Harrison has guilty threatened Fitz that he was going to tell his wife on him much to Fitz's fear and annoyance.
"Whatever is her problem, it is your fault."
"How is it always my fault?" Fitz said crossing his arms over his chest
"Because you got her knocked up and you must have said something or did something to piss her off and not your normal annoyance Fitz. Olivia has been fighting you for a month straight. How do you go home with her?"
"I hide from her." Fitz said flatly
"Really?" Harrison raised an eyebrow
"Yeah." Fitz replied looking pointedly at Harrison "I heard her coming up the stairs one night and I ran in the closest and hid under her clothes."
Much to Fitz's chagrin Harrison laughed loudly "Did Olivia notice."
Fitz looked knowingly at Harrison "of course she noticed; Olivia has a nose of a bloodhound. She told me she smelled fear coming out of my ass."
"I'm sorry, Fitz."
"Me too." Fitz replies pathetically "If I didn't know any better I would think she was caring the spawn of Satan and you know she very well might. I think we need to plan an exorcist for Olivia." Fitz replied seriously
"You're joking."
"Does it look, like I am joking?" Fitz asked "I want my wife back and the only way to get her back is to have her release her demons."
"Fitz…"
"I'm calling a priest. At first I was thinking a pastor since you know Black people love their church."
"…"
"You do know I'm black, right?"
"Aren't we my all my brother." Fitz said lifting his hand up hoping Harrison would shake it. Not really, he has been trying to learn the 'brother code' as he likes to call it. Harrison gives white people formal handshakes but when he sees a black man they always have an elaborate handshake, a handshake Fitz desperately wants part of.
"I'm not teaching you the hand shake."
"Why not?" Fitz exclaimed sadly.
"Because you're not a brother."
"But I married your sista." Fitz retorted with a snap of his fingers, knowing he had a point.
"Doesn't matter, you're not part of the group."
"Make me honorary member of the brotherhood, I'm all about black power and solidarity." Fitz replied lifting his hand up into a fist "Fight the power."
"The only power you better fight is your wife's."
"Haha." Fitz replied sarcastically "I am handling pregnant Patty, that's why I am hiring a priest. He should be coming later on this afternoon."
"Fitz, don't do it." Harrison warned
"Consider it handled, my friend."
"I think the priest is going to be used when we bury you after Olivia murders you."
"I thought about that as well, which is why I am going to have the priest come home with us to remove the evil spirits."
"…"
"…"
"Fitz…"
"And once we have the spirits removed, hopefully Olivia will allow me to cure her from the ojo."
"What?"
"I was talking to my friend Juan and I told him about my possessed wife and he told me, Olivia has the curse of the evil eye and that means evil spirits are inside her so what I have to do is get an egg and rub the egg over her body and then crack the egg in water and basically if it sinks the evil spirit has been moved and I would have my wife back."
"…"
"I think it's a brilliant plan."
"…"
"What, Harrison?"
"Do you think Olivia is going to allow you to touch her with an egg? Does she allow you to touch her with your own hands?"
"Only when she's asleep." Fitz replied quickly.
"You're dead." Harrison replied walking away shaking his head, making a mental note to send flowers to Fitz's grave after Olivia castrates him.
/
Olivia walks into the meeting room where she see's everyone sitting waiting for her to enter, but as she moves further into the room she sees her curly head husband working on something much to her annoyance, ' is it so hard to have him look at me when I enter a room.' She thinks noticing his lack of attention on her. That has been one of her huge problems with Fitz, she wants, no needs his attention at all times. She doesn't get high off sweets or craves soda, no what she craves is having her husband's complete and utter attention and she will have it.
Harrison makes a joke about Fitz and everyone starts laughing not realizing she is behind the door ease dropping.
"Fitz, what are you doing, over there?" Harrison hollers from across the room
"I'm busy."
"Not busy doing me, that's for sure." Olivia retorts making everyone in the room fly off their chair and Fitz looking as if he might pass out at the sight of her.
"Honey…"
"Shut up, Fitz." Olivia says cutting him off
"It's good to see you are focusing your time on something else besides your pregnant wife."
He drops his head, he doesn't fight with his pregnant wife, and in a weird way Fitz has learned how to balance their forever changing relationship. If Olivia is being bad that means Fitz has to be the good husband, and if Fitz is being bad Olivia is the good wife; there is a balance but more importantly if he fights with Olivia he knows he would be doing exactly what she wanted and internally he takes joy knowing he has somewhat stolen some of her power.
"Cat got your tongue? We know for sure it's not inside me." Olivia mutters so that only Fitz could hear, as he watches her with a keen stare. 'Is this why she has been monster?'
"Okay, let's get started ladies." Olivia replies passing everyone except Fitz a folder.
"Red, you take the Smith case." Olivia replies looking at Abby squarely knowing she hates being called 'red'
"Lumber butch, will be working with Huck on cracking the code."
She hears chuckling coming from Harrison and narrows her gaze at him "And metrosexual over here will be interviewing Daniel Dawson as a potential client."
The group begins picking up their folders and their pride after Olivia decided to tear them down. Fitz seeing his chance for escape quickly starts packing up his stuff.
"And where do you think you are going?"
"Ugh, With Metro; he can't handle getting his hands dirty." Fitz replied looking at Harrison for help to which Harrison mouthed 'fuck you'
"Metro, can afford a manicure."
"…"
"How about lumber butch."
"…"
"She has Huck."
"I need Huck." Fitz mutters under his breath
"What was that?" Olivia asked
"Nothing, but Abby might need help. Stephen told me he is worried about big red bursting a vein from all the stress she is under."
"I'll handle Abby. What? Are you scared of being alone with your wife?"
"No…"
"Good." Olivia replies smiling all too sweet "I expect you in my office soon." Olivia replied before walking back into her office shutting the door.
After Olivia went back into her office, everyone ran back into the meeting room to talk once they heard Olivia on the phone with a client.
"Do I look like a butch?"
"It's okay Quinn; chicks like dykes on bikes." Fitz replied earnestly
"Fuck you Fitz; this is your entire fault."
"Why does everyone keep blaming me?"
"Because Fitz, you are the one who got our boss knocked up and you are going to be the one to finish it. Olivia knows I am insecure about my red hair." Abby replied pushing Fitz back into his seat
"Hey, Olivia was good so you can't blame me entirely."
"No, it is your entire fault. Olivia called me metrosexual."
"That's because you are Harrison, I never seen a woman with as smooth skin as yours."
"I hope Olivia kills you tonight."
"Speaking of killing I heard, you are planning an intervention for Olivia." Abby replied
"Yep, should be here later on tonight. Got a priest."
"Well, let's plan one right now."
"Okay…" Fitz sighed wearily unsure where this conversation was going but more importantly how long did he have before Olivia came out and got him
"When is the last time you and Olivia had sex."
"None of your business Red; is Stephen not up to sauce?"
"Fitz, do you want to be alive when your child is born?"
"Yes"
"Then shut up and answer the question."
"A month ago…"
"You bastard!"
"I fucking knew it!"
"Fuck you Fitz!"
"Hey! It is not my fault. All of you were okay with Olivia until now."
"That's because Olivia made fun of us." Quinn snapped.
"She didn't make fun of Huck." Fitz replied pointing to Huck
"That's because Huck is Olivia's dog, and you are never mean to your dog." Abby quips
"Get Huck to do it."
"No, Huck would never betray his master."
"It's true; I can't betray Olivia." Huck whispers.
"Damn it, Huck. I am going to die so go save me some time and allow your master to rub your back." Fitz replied affirmatively
"Can't."
"Forget Huck; tell us about what made you stop having sex with Liv."
"No."
"Yes." They all reply
"No."
"Fitz, if you tell us I will teach you the code."
Fitz looks at him keenly, eyeing him up and down "You're lying."
"I swear, if you tell us. I will teach you the code."
"Will you let me do the handshake anytime I want?" Fitz looked at Harrison with sparks in his eyes at the idea of being in the 'group'
Harrison pauses for a moment and looks at his fellow gladiators nodding their heads "Yes"
"Okay" Fitz replied happily "We were having sex, great sex actually and as I am moving I felt my baby kick for the first time and I got freaked out so I stopped."
"…"
"…"
"…"
"…"
After a few moments of awkward silence the room erupts into laughter and chatter as they start hollering.
"Fitz, are you serious?"
"Yes, I was moving inside her and I felt my baby for the first time. Now every time I think about having sex I think about my baby saying 'my daddy's dick is hitting my face'
"Fitz." Abby said looking at the ceiling fanning her eyes
Harrison grabbed a tissue and started wiping his eyes.
And Quinn used her leather jacket to stop her tears, and Huck sat with a small smirk on his face.
"It's not funny." Fitz replied seriously "my baby is going to be a pervert, and that is not how I wanted to feel my baby. All I keep picturing is my baby's head being bounced up and down by my dick."
"Fitz, you do realize, the baby can't feel it right?"
"No."
"Fitz, they can't feel your penis and you aren't hurting your baby. Look it up." Abby replied
"My baby can't feel it?" Fitz asked needing some form of confirmation
'Nope."
"Well that's great." Fitz replied sarcastically
"You know what you have to do right?"
"Say sorry?" Fitz asked hoping that would be the right answer.
"No, you have to go in there and service your wife."
Fitz glares at his fellow gladiators before getting up "No, I am not throwing myself to the lion."
"Fitz, what is our code?" Harrison asked standing up to look at Fitz.
"Over a cliff."
"No."
"All cylinders."
"No"
"It's han…"
"Are we gladiators or are we bitches?" Harrison interrupts knowing Fitz would go on and on.
"Bitch." Fitz replies snapping his fingers
"Fitz…"
"It's true. Olivia called me a bitch and a pussy, and a douche, and a dick, ass, jerk, fucker, mother-fucker, and my personal favorite vagina wig."
"What!"
"Yeah, Olivia told me she was going to cut' off my dick since I wasn't using it and put it in a vase."
"…"
"You really pissed off Olivia."
"I know."
"How are you still alive?" Quinn asked the million dollar question
"I like to believe that it is my unborn child saving my life kinda like Luke Skywalker and Darth Vader."
"…"
"It's true I feel my child protecting me from that wrath that is her mother."
"…"
"How did Olivia come up with Vagina wig?"
"Umm, she heard me mumbling something under my breath and she told me and I quote "come say it to my fucking face you vagina wig."
"Oh my god." They replied in unison
"Yeah and when she tripped over my shoe she told me she was going to dislocate my vagina.
"…"
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay."
"No, we thought it was bad but clearly we were all wrong."
"Yeah, Olivia is caring the seed of chucky." Fitz confirmed.
"And it is your job to get it out of her."
"The ojo?" Fitz asked
"No, not the ojo; the ole fashion way."
"Olivia wants some but she can't get none." Fitz sung as he started dancing around the room as Harrison made a beat and Abby and Quinn sung chorus
She wants some but she can't get none.
No she can't get none after grabbing my dick and saying 'it's small anyways'.
She wants some but she can't get none.
No, she can't get none of this.
She wants some but she can't get none.
Hell no, she can't get none after being mean to me all day
and expect me to rub her feet and massage her."
"Fitz…"
"And kiss her down there, when she hasn't returned the favor."
"Fitz…"
"And then she wants me to talk to her when we watching movies like 'baby do you love me?" Do you love me by letting a man breathe?"
"Fitz…"
"She wants some but she can't get none." Fitz begins to sing as he beings grinding his hips in the air shouting on the top of his lungs "she wants some but she can't get none."
"Fitz man, you have to stop." Harrison replies hoping and praying Fitz would open his eyes and hear the warning sound in his voice but to his pain and joy Fitz continues singing and dancing until he bumped into his very angry and pregnant wife.
'shit' Fitz looks at Olivia whose face was all red and fuming in anger. His eyes traveled the length of Olivia's flushed neck, where she observed the prominent veins on the verge of popping out. If Olivia didn't have that murderous look in her eyes, Fitz was sure he would've been so turned on by now but since Olivia currently has his balls in a death grip he knows for sure the vase is calling his name.
"Get your white butt-crack ass in my office." She seethes before releasing her hands off his balls before walking away "all of you leave and don't come back for the day." Olivia hollers.
Taking their cue everyone begins to scatter like mice as Fitz begs and pleads with them to stay.
"Don't leave me."
"We have to."
"I'll die."
"Better you than me." Abby quips
"Shut up red."
"Harrison, come on we are bro's."
"Sorry bro you are on your own. We tried to warn you."
"I thought that was part of the skit."
"You want help?" Quinn asked stopping at the door entrance
"Yes please."
Looking at him she throws her iced coffee at him
"What is that for Quinn!"
"That's your help. Olivia wants the D. Give it to her."
"I'm wet."
"And so will Olivia be if she sees you like this."
"Quinn…"
"That's the only advice I can give you." Quinn replied.
"Alight, Fitz you are going to go in there and make sweet love to your wife, do whatever she likes and whatever she says and by that time she will be so tired she will forget all about it" Harrison reply throwing a sympathetic hand on Fitz's shoulder.
"She doesn't want the D, not that D; she wants D as in Death. As in my ass on a fucking platter and my dick in vase as decorations…I'm not even going to see my baby being born." Fitz replied sadly
"You can if you go in there and be a man." Quinn Replies
"Quinn let me borrow your leather jacket and my testerone will shoot through the roof."
"Your being funny Fitz, but I bet if you went in there and be an actually man and not a coward she will be more than appreciative."
"Fitz…"
"Yeah…"
"Fitz gets your pasty white ass in here now!" Olivia shout from her office making everyone in the office jump at the sound of her angry shrill voice.
"Show her whose daddy." Harrison replies intently looking Fitz in the eye to make sure he understands what he is telling him to do.
"Show her whose daddy." Fitz confirms
"No, show her who's her daddy." Harrison replies correcting him
"Show her who's her daddy." Fitz whispers to himself as if the light bulb has finally clicked on, and with a smirk he looks at Harrison and the gang and with a wink of the eye he sets off to tame the dragon.
/
"What took you so long, and why is your shirt off?"
"I spilled a drink on me and, Shut up."
"Excuse me?" Olivia ask immediately getting up from her chair to confront Fitz "Who in the hell do you think you are?"
"Who do you think you are?" Fitz retorted as he moved closer to her "I have been putting up with your shit for a month straight and I am done."
"Oh really."
"Yeah."
"How are you done, Fitz?"
"For starters I am no longer going to have you talk to me like that, you have horrible, mean, ugly and downright despicable."
She opens her mouth to speak but Fitz quickly hushes before she could utter a word.
"You have been bullying your staff, insulting them. I can handle you but they can't. First thing tomorrow morning you are going to apologize to them but not before apologizing to me at home with your mouth."
"Pfff." Olivia puffs at Fitz thinking he can handle her, it has been a month and he still hasn't 'handled it and how dare he tell her that she will be apologizing to him at home with her mouth, she is more likely to bite it off then suck it off.
"You are angry and rightfully so. I haven't been a good husband to you nor have I been a good partner and lover. I haven't been doing my job of keeping you satisfied but I am here to rectify that problem."
"What are you talking about?" Olivia asked unsure where exactly is Fitz taking this conversation.
"I'm talking about the fact that I have not been making love to you for my own foolish thoughts and reasons, so I am here now to take care of your needs; for how you want it and for how long."
She stares at him with uncertainty and walks toward her desk needing some separation between her and Fitz. She has been wanting it but she is unsure whether Fitz is being truthful or playing one of his games however she will admit that him talking like this is turning her on and if he continues to do so she will no longer be in control of her actions nevertheless she must appear cool and aloof though her loins burn at the sight of his shirtless body.
His body itself is a work of art, the way his chest is formed and shaped almost if God knew exactly what she wanted in a man. He has the perfect chest big but not overpowering and the chest hair is divine, how it curls under her fingers, he is perfect for her which makes him all the more sexier. Fitz knows what she wants and how she wants it; she was behaving badly all for this moment right here, the moment where she can have her husband the way she wanted to have him.
"You can't do that." Olivia whispers at the feel of his arms wrapped around her waist and how his hand ran down the small of her back, bringing her closer to him.
"Because you have been a bad girl we are going to do things my way." Fitz replies deeply as his hand reaches the curve of her bottom "I am going to fuck you and make love to you, slowly, painfully, so that you realize that your actions have consequences." His hands automatically push the offending shirt off her shoulders revealing her mocha skin and lace bra.
A rush of excitement is coursing through their veins, excitement fills the air. Immediately Olivia's hands reach for his belt but he quickly halts her movements and has her back facing him.
"Once I feel you have been thoroughly punished; I will kiss you." He replies "down there, so that I can taste you." his hands pull down her skirt, letting it fall to the floor, creating a puddle of clothes. His fingers gently climb up her thigh, knowing that he is torturing her with his tantalizing touch. Unable to stand firm, Olivia hands fall to the desk as she struggles to stand at her husband's touch.
"Please." She whimpers at the feel of him pulling down her panties. His hand returns to her ass and he doesn't hesitate to rub himself at her entrance making Olivia whimper in the process at the feel of him at her entrance.
"Please baby" she moans turning her head back to look at him. Fitz tilts his head down to meet her gaze. Hi gray orbs roamed over her delicate face; her large doe eyes with feathery long lashes, her perfectly symmetrical nose, the way her lips part every time he touches.
"Spread your legs." He commands
She spreads her legs immediately, and He grips her tightly as he rubs himself against her entrance until he is covered with her eagerness. He bites his lip to stop himself from groaning at the perfectness that is his wife.
"Your beautiful." He whispers before thrusting inside her. Automatically her hips buckle against him, but he holds her in place as his entire length stretches out her heated core; slowly like promised he begins to move pull out and push right back into her as she cries out in pure pleasure. He repeats the actions with rhythmic motion until her hips begin to roll; her vaginal walls clench him with each thrust as he fills her.
All that is heard in the office is their heaving pants and moans of pleasure as they reach nirvana. Knowing she is near, he reaches down and touches her making her cum with one final thrust. He holds her body still as she comes off her orgasm, but Olivia is very aware of her husband's still hard erection. Moving on him quickly she turns her head around and watches him bite his lip at the feel of her.
Dripping at the sight of him biting his lip, Olivia feels herself close to climax as Fitz continues to move inside her at faster pace. A low grunt comes from his mouth and hips twitch as he feels both of their orgasms erupting.
"Fitz…" Olivia purrs as she snuggles closer to Fitz on the couch in post coital bliss
"You can't call me Fitz, not now."
"What do I call you?"
"Guess."
"Mr. Grant?"
"No."
"Fitzgerald."
"No."
"Husband."
"Close."
"Daddy" Olivia replies at the feel of their unborn child kicking her; immediately grabbing Fitz's hand so that he can feel.
No matter how many times he has felt his baby kick, it never gets old. The joy of seeing Angie's face again warms his heart more than he ever knew possible. Unlike last time, he would be there for Angie. He will be able to watch her come into this world, watch her grow and fall in love with her all over again.
He bends down and kisses Olivia's stomach before returning back to kissing her lips.
"I like it when you call me daddy." Fitz replies making Olivia chuckle.
"Well you will be one soon."
"mhmm, and you will be a mommy." Fitz replies soundly as he rubs his fingers through her hair "I am sorry for how I acted Olivia."
"It's okay; I wasn't perfect."
"But it was stupid of me to think I was hurting our baby by intercourse but mainly I didn't want our baby being a pervert."
Olivia turns and looks at Fitz and notices he is serious and immediately she starts laughing loudly "Our baby won't be a pervert."
"Not now but at first. I was worried."
"Our baby is fine, Fitz."
"I know but for a moment I was worried that you were caring the spawn of Satan in you."
"Really?"
"Yep, and speaking of that I need to inform you that a priest will be arriving soon."
"What!"
"I had to release the demons trapped inside you!"
"You got a priest."
"yes"
"I had a exorcism planned for you."
"…"
"I think you would have enjoyed it."
"…"
"The priest told me, he was going to be bringing two bottles of holy water for you and I said 'better make it three.'
"…"
"And speaking of demons, can I rub an egg on you?"
"What?"
"To remove bad spirits, Mexican tradition."
"Fitz… if you don't shut up the only Mexican tradition you are going to have is the one where I send your ass over there."
"At least we will be together."
"…"
"Olivia" Fitz replies watching Olivia put on her clothes and get up angrily at Fitz confessing to hiring a priest
"What?"
"Do you want to go to bed angry?" Fitz asked in that annoying cute voice.
"Ugh" Olivia groans annoyed at Fitz but turns around and walks to sit on his lap and kisses him soundly
"Why did you kiss me?"
"Only time you shut up." Olivia whispers before kissing him agan
Before things could progress a knock on the door alerts them to somebody outside waiting for them.
Opening the door, Olivia turns to Fitz angrily and shouts "You got two priests!"
"Well you are caring a person inside you…"
"…"
"I told the priest to bring backup because we are working with a monster and there is no telling if the demons pass over to me."
"…"
"Olivia"
"What!"
"Do you want to go home and do that thi…"
"You better!" Olivia replies cutting him off
"I guess I shouldn't tell you that, they are supposed to come to the house huh?"
"…"
"Olivia…"
"…"
"Olivia…"
"…"
"Honey, are you okay?"
"Fitz?" Olivia replies after a minute of silence
"Yeah?" Fitz asked
"Run."
X
For those who might be wondering, I am a huge fan of 'Martin' and was watching the talent show episode and when Sheneneh got on stage I became inspired to incorporate that song into the chapter.
P.S -please make a prayer circle for Fitz.
What do you guys think?