Harrison held his hand out for Olivia. She held onto his arm, and she nearly fell getting out of his car. After four months in the hospital, she wasn't used to walking. Her legs were unbalanced and her C-section scar hurt whenever she took a step. He pulled her closer to him and put his arms under her legs before she fell on the ground. Olivia leaned on his chest and closed her eyes. She was so tired. The doctors and nurses were always giving her updates on the babies and making her walk around the hospital. They were going to be in the hospital a few more weeks. Harrison put her down to get the keys to her new house out of his pocket. It had been a busy pregnancy for both of them. He was house hunting for Olivia. Bringing her paperwork to fill out. Hiring movers to get all of her furniture into her new house. Putting together the nursery. Christmas shopping for Karen. He moved to DC to be closer to Olivia. He was at the hospital every day. He knew she still needed him. She could barely walk.

"Thank you." Olivia said, leaning on his shoulder.

"Your new home. I hope you like it."

"It's better than the pictures."

"Do you want a tour?"

Olivia smiled, and he swept her off her feet again.

"Let's start with the kitchen. You'll be cooking your own ranch chicken wings in a few months."

"That's a lot of stairs to climb every day."

"I'll carry you for as long as you need me Liv."

"How far away is your house?"

"It's a two minute drive. I want you to call me whenever you need anything. I don't care if it's a glass of water from your kitchen."

"Thank you Harrison."

"Are you hungry?"

"I don't want anything greasy."

"I read your paperwork from the hospital. No chicken wings. How about a salad?"

"That will be great. I need to call my mom. She can bring Karen home for dinner."

"Okay, I'll put you down right here and get your phone."

"Thank you."