This story was supposed to be a one shot but I decided to continue it. I love these characters and the situation! I want to explore it more!

Here's the next part. Sorry I wrote in a rush and did not edit it, hopefully there aren't many errors. :P

When I woke up,it was around 3AM according to the bedside clock. I looked back to see him sleeping peacefully, his nostrils flaring up with every breath he took. He looked so serene in that moment. I turned myself completely to face him. Seeing him this close right now, weirdly did not make me happy. It did not excite me like before because right now I was consumed with guilt. I had cheated on my boyfriend and I felt more guilty because I liked it. I got out of the bed and wore my clothes as thoughts of my boyfriend Edison filled my head. When did I become this person? When did I become like the people I despised? I had not thought about him for even one second all these days. Was I so weak, so out of control, so easy?

Tears filled my eyes as I thought about what I had done. I hated myself for giving into it. Crushes are meant to be crushes, I shouldn't have lead him on. Fear and guilt enveloped me like a cloud around my senses as I walked out of his room slowly and headed to my room next door. I went straight to bed and the minute my head hit the pillow, tears came flowing out of my eyes. I hated that I missed his touch, his embrace. I hated that I didn't think about Edison even once before giving myself to a complete stranger, to be honest.

I waited for sleep to embrace me to escape my thoughts but it never did.

I slept for exactly an hour after my body was exhausted from all my crying. I woke up at around 7AM to a call from the front reception that they had a flight available to DC at 8:30 and if i were interested to fly. I said yes in a second. This means, he will be in the flight too. I groaned thinking about how I will face him. I will not lie, last night the sex was the best I've ever had. That's wait pissed me off even more, I was disappointed with myself, not him.

I took a long shower. I would leave early so that I didn't have to bump into him. I will go to DC to my boyfriend Edison and forget this ever happened. Should I tell Edison the truth? Of course I should, it's not fair to him. The prospect of telling Edison scared me, I didn't know if I had the courage to do it. Well you had the courage to sleep with Grant. Her brain reminded. She remember how her father would call him by just Grant. She remembered how tense her body became when she heard that. Great! Again I was thinking about him. I tried hopefully to get him out of head, but it just getting worse as the memories from last night surrounded me in a trance. I slumped down on the floor as the water from the shower cascaded onto me. I put my head in my hands as i sighed.

It was 7:30AM when I finished getting dressed and decided to go down and see the situation down there. There were a lot of stranded passengers, it was going to be chaos. I was slight relieved that there was no sign of him around, yet. I exited the room after one final glance and closed the door behind me. The hair on the back of my neck stood in attention to the turning of the knob next door, I swallowed a huge lump in my throat as I anticipated. Should I just run? Should I stay? The elevator will take time to come so I will end up bumping into him. There's no point. Just say hi. Say hi? Ugh. I have no idea what to do. My hands were trembling as saw him come out of the door looking fresh and so..handsome! Just why in the fucking world did he have to look like that? I thought. I could already feel myself get nervous.

I smiled confidently at him, trying to mask the battle of emotions going on inside. He seemed surprised at first to see me but then that expression turned into pure delight. He smiled the widest smile ever and I went jelly. Really, Olivia? Stop. I scolded myself mentally.

I went mute. I didn't know what to say. Apparently he didn't too, because he looked as lost as me. But he seemed better at hiding that. He came closer to me like he wanted to kiss me to which I immediately said "We should leave, we'll be late otherwise" and turned around to walk to the elevator. I instantly felt bad for doing that. I could hear him exhale, exasperated. I stood facing the elevator as he stood behind, this time far from me. He's hurt. I felt like a child. I was an adult, he's an adult. It was just sex, why was I acting like that? Because the thing was, it was just not sex for me.

The journey down the elevator was the worst, he didn't even look at me the whole time. I felt hurt, disappointed in myself at not being able to handle the situation. I felt like I had reduced him to a random fuck! I tried looking at his face from the corner of the eyes and I could see him staring ahead, intently, his face tense and jaw slightly clenched. I closed my eyes to stop myself from having a break down.

We went down and head to security directly. Our tickets were rebooked overnight thanks to the airport staff. As I got done with mine, I walked ahead to call my father. He would've been freaking out. I had texted him last night during dinner saying that I was okay. He was worried until I told him that was with me in the same flight. Having someone familiar with me seemed to put him at ease. As I finished speaking to my father, I saw that I had 5 missed calls and 4 text messages from Edison. I cringed at his name, as I thought back to what I did. Cheat.

I called him. While the call connected, I could feel bile rise to my throat. Words can't describe how horrible I felt at myself. He picked up at the second ring. Honestly I was hoping he didn't pick up, because I didn't know how to talk to him.

"Olivia! Where the hell are you! I called you so many times. I heard there was a storm-"

"Edison I'm fine. I'm sorry I didn't see your calls!" I said, slightly annoyed and guilty.

He went silent for few seconds before he spoke.

"Are you okay? When are you coming back?" He asked softly. The way he asked made me hate myself even more.

"My flight's at 8:30AM. And I'm fine Ed. Just a little tired. I'm annoyed that I couldn't be there on my first day of work" I said.

"Hey, there's no problem here. Boss understands." Edison said.

Edison and I were childhood friends, we were actually family friends. We practically grew up together. We did everything together, studied together in the same schools, same goals, same aspirations, same college and even ended up getting hired at the same place. He was my first friend and boyfriend. He was the only man I'd ever been with. Well, until now. My head started to ache as thoughts of Fitz entered my head once again.

"Liv, I'll pick you up at the airport." He said.

"I missed you so much" he added. The song of guilt that I felt, was so strong it could've knocked me over. I feel like a pice of shit. And even worse, I hadn't missed him a single day while I was away because I was too busy being thirsty behind an other man!

"I missed you too" I said as I but my lip, cringing at the absence of truth in my words. I have to tell him. I can't do this to him. I thought.

After saying goodbye I kept my phone in my handbag and looked around to see that boarding had begun. I looked around cautiously to see if was still there. I felt a little sad at not having located him. But that's for the best. As soon as we land I will talk to , I will tell him it was a one time thing and we should forget what happened and move on with ours lives. Then I'll go tell Edison the truth. He'll leave me and then ...then I don't know. I'll be single for the first time ever in my life. What was I thinking? God. It's almost like I'm enjoying this. I was overthinking that I reached the point of absolute no care. I guess.

I entered the flight, found my seat and as I was putting my luggage in the cabin above I looked around and found him just two rows away,reading a magazine wearing those glasses. Damn, he looked so good in those glasses. Olivia I will slap you myself. I thought. I felt like I was two people inside fighting a crazy war. I mean, who hasn't.

He knew I was looking at him, but he still didn't look at me. I just sat down annoyed. Annoyed at myself, him, Edison for being my boyfriend, everything. Just everything.

Fitz POV

I saw her enter the plane looking deep in thought. I honestly in no way regret what happened last night. I know I probably shouldn't have given into it, shouldn't have asked her if she fancied me, but I just couldn't help it. When I saw her the first time, I was at a loss of words.

I went to meet Rowan at his office to discuss building a new house at Vermont. My uncle and he were friends and so I had met him many times before. He was a great architect, a visionary and to have him help me with this was amazing. I still remember the day I walked into his chamber and saw him having a heated debate with a girl, his daughter I suppose, he had told me she was in town at a dinner earlier.

She turned around to face me as Rowan walked to me with an outstretched to greet me. That's when I saw her. She was beautiful, in one word. But, not just that there was something ...she was just so...what's the word for it, enchanting ? I couldn't help myself from looking at her again and again, as I kept talking to Rowan.

I smile thinking back to that memory. I have seen many beautiful women in my life, been with many, but last night...last night was something else. It blew my brain when she kissed me first. That was it, whatever excuse I had in my head for not kissing her went to the trash.

I stiffened thinking about the events of last night. She was perfect. And now she was ignoring me, I rolled my eyes thinking about her behaviour in the morning. I woke up in the morning missing her warmth on my body.I guessed that she went back to her room. But when I got dressed and came out of my room she greeted me strangely. I moved closer to her and she immediately backed away. And I just got irritated at that. Of course what happened yesterday wasn't probably in the best circumstances, but we are two adults and we should be able to talk to each other. Her coldness pissed me off to no extent as I kept myself from even giving her one look. I know it would annoy her further, but I didn't care.

But now, as I thought that was probably not the best way to tackle it. She was young, she was smart, intelligent, beautiful. She was probably scared. And so I sighed, making up my mind to speak to her once we land in DC.

What do you think is going to happen next? I'm excited to write the next chapter!
What are your thoughts on how Olivia is acting or even Fitz? And how do you like Edison? (Lol)
Please leave your valuable comments!

One of the comments spoke about if this was going to end up like forever. A story like forever was always in my head, and I decided to write it on Olitz. I know many people did not like the ending but that was supposed to be a story of remembrance. It was story about how we meet certain people along the way and how they leave a lasting impression. In this case it was romantically.

Coming to this story, I'm not thinking of any drastic storylines(as of now…..jk). I just want to explore this tension between olitz more than anything. This story was supposed to be a one shot but I decided to continue it. I love these characters and the situation! I want to explore it more!