**this is just random drabble. I don't have the patience to build a plot around adorable O2 scenes... :)**

Olivia was slipping into her shoes and running her fingers through her hair in a hurry. her red-haired alternate popped her head out of the bathroom, toothbrush in her hand, "You almost ready?"

she flashed a grin. "Yea. You?"

"Let me finish this real quick and then we can take off." Liv replied and ducked back in her bathroom. Olivia stood up and followed her in. She stood behind Liv in the mirror watching her in fascination as she applied mascara.

Liv looked up to catch her gaze. "If I've learned anything from you it's that this stuff is— tacky I suppose..." She sighed.

Olivia brushed her soft red hair to the side exposing Liv's bare neck.

"Its not tacky..." she mused. "Just utterly unnecessary for someone like you." She told her and wrapped her arms around the red head's waist. "God you smell good..." Olivia murmured.

Liv smiled and leaned into her embrace. "Its the lotion you brought from the other side..."

"Mmm.." Olivia pressed her lips to her neck

They stared at themselves in the mirror for awhile before the heat rising in their chests forced Liv to uncurl herself from her lover's arms. She sighed. "We have to get you home remember?" she said regretfully.

Olivia grumbled and pouted. Her twin pecked her on the lips before taking her hand and dragging her out of the apartment.

They stood together at the bridge between their two worlds.

Olivia and Liv had spent many afternoons here at the facility going over cases.

When snarky bitchy comments to each other turned into more light hearted playful ones, something had blossomed between them that they could no longer deny. Olivia had begun to look forward to hanging out with her alternate as did Liv. She found it was the only time she could really laugh anymore. Liv craved her company with warm desire. Innocent friendship at first until that warmth turned into an inferno within her. And she sought something she never thought she would.

Liv treasured that moment that her alternate had broken her shell and showed a moment of kindness. One morning Olivia had crossed over holding a case file tucked under her arm and two paper cups of coffee in hand. Liv felt her mouth water at the smell of the coffee but was momentarily suspicious. And then Olivia had sat down across from her and slowly nudged one of the cups to her. Liv looked up and surprisingly Olivia was smiling.

They had even shared their first kiss in that room alone, only surrounded by case files. Neither could remember quite how it came to be that their fingers were tangled in each others hair and their lips swollen from crashing against the other in violent hunger.

Afterwards Liv took her blonde haired twin back to her home world and to her house. Where something guaranteed more sinful occurred between them within her apartment.

Liv held Olivia's face in her hand lovingly. "I hate this part. I don't want you to go." the red head toyed.

She smiled and leaned into her palm. "So come home with me. Please?" Olivia begged.

She bit her lip. "Your team doesn't like me over there..."

"Who the fuck cares about my team. I want you over there. I'm tired of sneaking around on your side. Let's mix it up and continue it on mine. Please?" She pressed, afraid this would be another time that Liv said no to Olivia's invitation. The red head didn't like visiting the other side. She felt hated where ever she went. Even by those who were unaware of her past betrayal. She was convinced that even absolute strangers were staring her down with accusing eyes and silently screaming that she was a lying cutthroat bitch.

"Come home with me sweetheart. Let me be good to you for a change." Olivia mewed and tenderly kissed her alternate.

The red head melted. "Let's go."

"Olivia! Er Olivia's!" a voice called behind them. "Woah." Lincoln exclaimed. He walked into a very passionate kiss between them. Lips locked, swollen and red. Their hands under each other's shirts, gliding across skin. One of Olivia's hands buried in Liv's unbuttoned jeans massaging her.

Lincoln's face was deep deep red. He stood there trembling. Watching the two women go at it on each other, unable to move. He was all together terrified, appalled and yet incredibly turned on.

Liv's eyes fluttered open and she suddenly realized his presence. The red head dropped a loud f-bomb before shoving her twin off. She looked to Lincoln in horror. "Linc..." She gasped. "It's not- I- I..."

Olivia wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and she burst into giggles. "Oopsie."

Lincoln stood there with his mouth hanging open.

Liv adjusted her shirt, pulling it down to cover her exposed stomach. She buttoned her jeans. When she spoke her voice was trembling and embarrassed, "Um. We were just on our way back to Olivia's side. We were just leaving."

Olivia turned around to look back at Lincoln. "Yea the Lincoln from my side is going to meet us over there. We've got a new lead on the shape-shifters case to follow up on." Olivia lied through her teeth, enjoying the rush of adrenaline of having been caught.

Obviously a bit stunned and frazzled, Lincoln just stood there. "You know the other me?" he whispered.

Olivia nodded, enjoying this teasing. She had never felt so loose and free. "Oh he's such a cutie wearing his little suits and his sexy nerdy glasses. Liv has kind of a thing for him." She felt her twin go rigid in her arms.

"What's wrong Livy?" Olivia whispered in the back room to her alternate.

"I just… I don't know…"

Olivia took her hand. "You can tell me sweetie."

"It's just I wish you hadn't said anything about your Lincoln to mine. And worst of all, that jab about me supposedly having a thing for him…"

"Liv I was just kidding. You know that. I know you don't like my Lincoln that way."

"That's not it at all. Your Lincoln is a cutie I'll admit. But things with Linc – my Lincoln- are… complicated."

Olivia tucked a strand of her alternate's hair behind her ear. She took note of the soft flesh of her earlobe and had to hold back from pressing her lips to it. She found herself fighting off more and more of these urges every day. "Complicated how?"

"Well for starters he told me he loved me." She shivered at the memory. "After I broke of the engagement with Frank it-"

Olivia turned to look at her. "Wait you broke it off with Frank?" This was news to her. Her heart raced with excitement and yet inklings of fear.

"Well yea... I couldn't stay with him." She looked up, tears in her eyes. "I didn't want to hurt him but I just couldn't get married to him. Not when I was in love with someone else." She whispered and squeezed Olivia's hand in hers.

Olivia smiled brushed a tear away with her free hand. Liv laughed and wiped her eyes viciously in embarrassment. "I'm sorry. I'm crying like a baby."

"No shhh sweetie. Don't..." Olivia soothed. "I'm sorry about Frank, maybe you shouldn't have left him."

Liv snapped to look at her doppelganger. "No that's not why I'm upset, Olivia."

She grew frustrated, the hairs on the back of her neck bristled. She wanted to help Liv but was at a lost. For the first time she didn't have any idea what she was thinking. "Please just tell me. Please…"

"A week after I broke it off with Frank, Lincoln showed up on my doorstep and told me he was in love with me. Like an idiot I just stood there. I didn't say anything." She groaned and buried her face in her hands. "And then he got all flustered and just left. We haven't talked about it or anything. But the truth is I love Lincoln too. Not in the way he me wants me to. Not the way I love you. But in the way I love my Charlie. I care about him like a brother. He's one of my best friends in the entire world." She snorted. "Both worlds. And seeing his face when he walked in on us… He was horrified and I could see it killed him. But it was worse when you said I had a thing for his alternate.

"I hate seeing him hurt. There was so much pain in his eyes. I've only seen that much pain when Peter found out I wasn't you."

Something shot through Olivia. A burning flash she couldn't decide. She clenched her alternate's hand. "Who?" she asked gruffly.

"Huh?" Liv asked in confusion.

"Peter?"

Liv shook her head. "Who's Peter?"

"I don't know. You said it…"

She frowned. "No I didn't."

Olivia nodded fiercely. "Yes you did! You said you hadn't seen that much pain since Peter found out you weren't me!"

"I didn't say that. I'm telling you."

Olivia shook herself. "I—" She sniffed. "Ugh look I'm sorry about Lincoln. I didn't know…" She touched Liv's face gently.

She shook her head and leaned in to kiss the blonde. "It's okay hon. I know you didn't."

The blonde bit her lip. "Olivia... Liv… Is it true that you- that you love me?"

Liv laid a hand over twin's heart. "Yes."

Olivia smiled and bowed her head. "Wow."

"You don't feel the same way...?"

Olivia smiled. "No the exact opposite… I found myself falling for you… but I thought- I don't know… you were just in it for the sex…"

Liv snorted. "Babe all though that's one of my favorite parts, it's not the only reason why I've fallen in love with you." Her hand moved down Olivia's shirt slowly, sending the blonde into violent shivers.

"This is another reason…"

Olivia gasped. "My… oh god…" She couldn't breathe as Liv's hands continued to touch her; to massage her. "My chest…?"

Liv laughed mischievously again. "No. The effect I have on you. And that you have on me. Its… fireworks…" Liv breathed the word hotly into her face.

Olivia's eyes fluttered and she attacked Liv, her mouth hot on hers. She shoved her tongue inside her alternate's mouth, causing Liv to laugh and pull her body closer to her. Yes this was the part she loved. The fire between them that burned so bright almost neither could stand to bare it for too long without some sort of action.