Disclaimer: Not mine
Author's Notes: I just love this show and this pair. I put off writing them as long as I could. Hope you all enjoy it. :)
Olivia touched him, just a whisper of her finger against his. Fitz couldn't breathe, couldn't think beyond the warm slide of her skin against his. Around them the bus was full – people talking, sleeping, watching – but in his mind the two of them were an island. A million thoughts crowded his head: Mellie and what might have been, the time and money invested in the bid to become president, throwing it all away just to be with this woman. Closing his eyes for a minute, sixty tiny seconds, he let the fantasy take him, let himself believe in the impossible.