Olivia was thankful Fitz was still asleep, it left her with enough time to get his chocolate and cake delivered. Her mom was picking up the things for the party after church. Returning to the bedroom she smiled at Fitz naked form and climbed back in bed with him. She straddled his lap and lightly traced the outline of his chest and abdomen. He didn't wake. She glided her fingers through his hair while taking his bottom lip between her teeth and grinding her hips against his forming erection. He smiled and fluttered his eyes but didn't open them.

"It's October 3rd… Fitz, I know you're awake, now open your eyes." Olivia lightly traced his lips with her tongue.

"I'd rather pretend to be asleep and see how far you'd go to wake me." Fitz teased back.

"If you wanted a little birthday sex for breakfast all you had to do was ask." She replied, kissing her way down his body giving his hip bone a little more attention and tongue action.

"Hey liv mo—oh my-oh God"

"Chloe Nicole! Do you ever knock?" Olivia resurfaced from under the covers.

"I was just seeing if you guys wanted breakfast.." Chloe defended herself. "..But I see breakfast is already being served." She mumbled shutting the door behind her.

Olivia completely embarrassed turned to face Fitz who found it to be hilarious.

"I can't believe I didn't lock the door, I thought they were gone to church already. And this is not funny."

"if only you could see your face, I can't believe your sister just walked in on you about to –"

"Hey, there's two of us here mister… I can't even go back to doing what I planned." Olivia pouted. Fitz laughed at how cute she looked embarrassed, she wore it well.

" Well I on the other can always use a good meal." He said seductively flipping them over so he was on top of Olivia.

"You might be the sexiest man alive, but I think we can wait until the house is empty."

"I don't think I can." Fitz sighed sucking on the sensitive spot on her neck making Olivia forget what she just said.

liv.. are you in here

They could here Ryland coming from down the hall and stopped dead in their tracks.

"The door, the door! Fitz the door!" Olivia squealed. Fitz rolled off her and Olivia bolted to the door locking it successfully this time.

"You're right liv, maybe we should wait until later." Fitz suggested leaning in to kiss her and giving her butt a gentle squeeze.

"Oh no! too late, to the shower we go birthday boy, and remind me to discuss moving in the guest house later on." Olivia pushed him toward the bathroom.

"Hold it for 15 seconds, breathe in for 3 and out for 5."

Chloe was struggling on getting in the pose, holding it for 15 was asking way too much.

"…. And relax."

"I really don't understand how you enjoy this shit!"

"If you joined us more often you would know, mom's a really good instructor. Maybe you just need a good restorative workout."

"I don't know what the fuck you're talking about, I quit."

Olivia couldn't help but laughing. "That will be 20 bucks."

"No way, you said you bet I couldn't do a workout, you didn't say a whole workout."

"I don't think two poses count Chloe." Sylvia chimed in.

"Exactly, so pay up." Olivia pushed.

"Fine, fine. You take all my money, I didn't miss you at all." Chloe teased leaving the two to finish their workout.

Fitz was supposed to be reading in his hammock but instead he was distracted by the view of liv's ass. He pulled out his phone and flipped through the pictures he secretly took.

"You were spying on me!"

"Shit, liv. You can't just walk up on me like that." Fitz replied with wide eyes.

"I can, I missed my hus— the love of my life."

"I missed you too." Fitz pulled her onto the hammock, deciding to ignore the fact she almost called him her husband since he knew it was a touchy subject.

She traced the outline of his lips with her index finger making sure to tug on his bottom lip every time he parted his lips.

"If you don't want round 2 of "Fitz's birthday sex to happen on this hammock, you might want to stop." Fitz interrupted and stole a kiss.

" I was thinking… I wouldn't mind actually being married… I'm just scared I won't make a good wife.."

"You would make a perfect wife. I don't know if you'll still want me in a couple months or in the next few moments, but I'd love for you to be my wife, the passion you have for me, for you job and the way you care for me and others is perfect. I can't imagine being married to anyone else. You already are a good wife. I Should be worried about being a great husband, I've done nothing but mess us up."

"You're a good husband… or you will be. You have messed up, but so have I. We're not perfect people, nobody is perfect. That's what marriage is about right, two people being imperfect together and figuring it all out and pushing through everything together?"

"That's right together. Two people, madly in love and starting a family … and Making love on hammocks." He stated as he flipped them over.

"No, no, no! We are not at home; this is my parent's house." Olivia squealed.

"Oh, that's never stopped us before."

"I can't stand you. Get up, get off me!" Olivia shrieked as Fitz began to tickle her. Her cries were cut short and muffled by Fitz kisses.

"Mmmm I never wanna stop kissing you."

"That makes two of us. Don't stop, don't ever stop."

His placed feathered like kisses on her stomach, careful not to wear her. After having the dream of Olivia carrying his child for several months now, he was getting used to the idea.

"Fiiitz I was sleeping so good."

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself." He sighed kissing her forehead.

"I'm not pregnant…. I heard you naming our kids…"

"How long were you awake!?"

'A good 20 minutes." Olivia chuckled.

"Okay, so… what do you think about Peyton Caroline Grant for a girl and Samuel Bryant for a boy?" He questioned as Olivia intertwined her fingers in his. She remained quiet for a moment loving both name including either hers or his middle names. She smiled at the image of her being round with a living, breathing tiny creature growing inside of her, but she didn't know if they were ready for it or could handle all that having a child brought on.

"I love them both…"

"But…"

"But… I don't know if that's what we need or if we can handle it. I don't know if… I mean what if we can't figure things out? What if one day you get tired of me? I can't be a mother. " She went on with all her fears and concerns.

"Hey, hey calm down, its okay. Sorry I mentioned it." He tightened his grip on her and placed gently kisses on her neck as she relaxed. "… And for the record, you can be a mom, you'll be a great one. I'm not going anywhere, the only thing that can separate me from you is my death. I'm not saying right now, I'm saying I want you to be the mother of my kids. Whenever you are ready, if that's something you want too." He kissed the back of her hand.

"I love you." She turned and kissed him. "I want to, just not right now…. Not until after we get back home and get everything together. Someone might just accidently forget her birth control." She smiled.

"Well, I don't see why we can't practice for the actual thing." Fitz proposed.

"Practice does make perfect." Olivia rolled them over so she was straddling him, locking him in place.

A/N: Thanks for bearing with me! Leave me reviews or requests for One-shots!