She sat there, legs crossed, her hand covering her mouth. She her bag on the ground, her past breaking before her. She let a single tear fall.
"It's okay, Olivia. Let it out, baby."
"It just seems that my demons cannot stop chasing me, Fin."
Fin pulled Olivia's head against his chest, and she happily obliged. Olivia cried openly for what seemed like an eternity, but Fin sat there, listening to her worries, and consoling her. Eventually, Olivia lifted her head up, her chocolate brown eyes meet his charcoal ones.
"I must look like crap," Olivia said, letting out a weary laugh as she wiped away her smeared mascara.
"no. Never."
Olivia looked down, her cheeks turning a dark shade of scarlet.
"Liv, look at me."
She hesitated a moment, but she finally did. Fin moved closer in.
"Liv, you are the most beautiful, intelligent, and compassionate woman I have ever me."
"Fin-"
He closed the mere inches in between them. His lips grazed hers. They pulled apart slowly.
"Wow." Olivia said.
"That was—"
"Amazinh." Fin and Olivia said harmoniously.
"Fin, you don't know how long I've waited for that moment." Olivia said, smirking as she grabbed Fin's shirt, pulling him close.
"Mmmhm. Oh really?" Fin said, with a devilish grin.
"Yeah."
Her lips crashed against his, their legs intertwined together. They lied in that same position for hours on end. Strands of Olivia's brown wavy hair escaped her once so called "bun". They were both disheveled, but neither cared. They both had pure bliss written all over their face. Olivia lied in Fin's arms, her eyes transfixed on the sky above her. A sigh of happiness escaped her mouth.
"Is this reality?"
"Fin suppressed a laugh and smiled.
"Crazy, right baby girl? I mean, a few hours ago we were throwing our crap on the ground and now we're-"
"Yeah." Olivia said, smiling, and leaning in for a kiss."