Moments In Time
Spoilers: Season 1, Season 2, Season 3(Olivia, The Box, The Plateau, Do Shapeshifters Dream of Electric Sheep, Amber 31422).
Disclaimer: If I owned Fringe...Olivia would be on the right side and with Peter.
The sound of the Harvard Lab was eerie to say the least but Olivia prided herself on not being affected by the creepiness. After surviving hell, or solitary confinement as she called it, and being brainwashed to believe she was another person and to add to the list of 'All Things to Go to Hell and Back' her boyfriend's, who wasn't her boyfriend at the time, betrayal with another version of her…she wasn't really scared of anything anymore.
The sound of tape and boxes as well as Walter's insane babbling gave her a sense of comfort, it was like being home, although home would soon be Massive Dynamic. Four Days back and her first task out of Massive Dynamic's Infirmary was packing up the old Harvard Building.
Peter and her had decided to put the past behind him, she couldn't hate him for being with the alternate her when she had been with Frank on the other side. Their love was still strong, surprisingly after the deception and past few months, and all she could do was seek his arms and an occasional kiss...the past was behind them for now.
"Coffee and donuts," Peter walked into the lab and delivered coffee to Astrid and Rachel as well as smoothie for Walter before heading over to Olivia. Gratitude was going around and Peter gave his usual response before turning to her. "Still like coffee?"
"Yeah, thanks." She tried to take one cup but he moved both cups, telling her he wanted to play 'which is your coffee' with her…an old but fun game. "That one." She pointed to the one in his left hand and he handed it to her. "Thanks."
Peter chuckled at the face she made as she took a sip, it was hazelnut not black with cream and sugar. "You were supposed to guess, here…two creams and four sugars like you like it."
"I drank out of that."
Peter laughed and leaned in, kissing her before pulling back. "I already have your germs, backwash from one sip isn't going to kill me." He put his coffee down and took hers, pulling her into his arms and held her. "We need to see a therapist…seriously, I'm starting to loose my mind over everything we do. Does the FBI accept consultants on their payroll for the department psychs?"
"I think so but if we spoke about everything we do…I'd have to shoot the guy before having Walter bring him back and shoot him again before handing him over to Broyles."
Peter smiled and leaned down, kissing her again. "You're incredibly sexy with a gun, have I ever told you that?"
"I don't think so."
"Peter," Walter's voice drew them both to look at him. "Peter, Olivia I understand your wish to have sex but perhaps that can be saved for later…we have a lab to pack."
Peter laughed and shook his head, moving away from Olivia. "My father ladies and gentlemen."
Olivia noticed Rachel looking at her in shock, causing her to turn away and finish her packing.
A/N: These are all after Olivia comes back, they aren't in order but will have the date from arrival (months or days).