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"I'm so sorry." He repeated himself over and over apologetically. "I'm so sorry Liv."

"It's okay."

"No it's not." He pulled the key out of the ignition. To say Fitz was both disgusted and furious with himself would be a complete understatement. As they sat in the parking lot of the local CVS, Fitz continued to beat himself up about the current situation. "I'm such a fucking idiot."

"No you're not." She told him firmly. Back at the house when she realized they hadn't used protection, Olivia had calmly suggested they drop by a pharmacy and get Plan B, but Fitz was anything but calm. The entire ride he continually alternated between berating himself and apologizing. "It was a mutual mistake we both made."

"No." He hissed. "I should have known better. I never should have...", his voice trailed off. "I never should have done that to you Olivia."

She stared into his now dull blue eyes, stroking his chin. "You need to stop beating yourself up about this. Neither of us are to blame.", she smiled at him. "Now lets go get the damned thing so I can get something to eat I'm starving."

Olivia hopped out of the car, a few moments later a saddened Fitz joined her, and they made the journey inside. They picked up the pill in the Family Planning aisle.

"Here." Olivia smiled. It was simple, a small pill and all their worries would be completely washed away. For the life of her she couldn't understand why Fitz was behaving as such. After all if anything were to happen, she would be pregnant, not him.

"Is that it?"

Olivia nodded. "Emergency contraception."

He gulped nodding his head.

"Speaking of contraception...", her eyes shifted towards the various boxes of Durex condoms. If they were going to continue having sex, after this it needed to be safe sex.

He chuckled lightly, the situation at hand still weighing heavily on his mind. He scanned the shelf, noticing that Olivia eyed him intently for the size of his choosing.

"Get in line you pervert." He teased her.

She giggled, turned on her feet and headed towards the cashier.

XXX

They sat on her bed together as Fitz picked them up breakfast to go. After she wolfed down her muffin, Olivia opened up the box revealing two bright blue pills.

"So you just take them?" He asked, looking for confirmation. He needed to make sure that everything was done properly, effectively and according to the instructions. Seeing as he stupidly forgot contraception, he needed to make sure that the Plan B was taken correctly.

"Yup."

"Both of them?"

"Yup."

"And it works?"

"Yes!" Olivia rolled her eyes laughing. "You know I just lost my virginity last night and I could be pregnant and yet you're the one freaking out."

He didn't laugh. It wasn't funny. He was finally comfortable with accepting his feelings for Olivia, and an unplanned pregnancy was the last thing they needed.

"I can't believe I was so irresponsible."

She kissed his cheek softly before whispering in his ear, "stop blaming yourself. We both had sex without protection. I'm taking this pill and everything will be fine." Olivia kissed him again, and this time he turned his head so her lips met his.

It was so and tender, with minimal tongue. He needed to caress her, show her just how sorry he was. How much he cared for her. How much she meant to him. Their lips glided together in perfect motion, leaving them both gasping for air when they parted.

"I'm so sorry Liv." He said unashamed, pushing hair off her face.

"I'm sorry too." She replied sweetly. "But everything is going to be fine, trust me.", with that she popped the pill in her mouth and swallowed it down with some lemonade. "Look? All done. I take the next one in 12 hours and problem averted."

He kissed her forehead, his lips lingering there for what felt like ages until he pulled away. Fitz couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment, he'd let her down. He was supposed to have taken care of her, yet he'd made a stupid mistake.

"Stop beating yourself up.", she whispered sweetly. "It's okay."

He smiled at her, relaxing his tense shoulders. "What do we do now?"

"Well... We have 12 hours to kill...", her eyes drifted to box of Durex condoms playfully.

"No." He shook his head adamantly. "Not until you've taken a test." After buying condoms like Fitz should have done in the first place, he also picked up a 5 day pregnancy test.

Her face fell completely. "I can't take that for almost a week!"

"You won't be the only one suffering." He thought of the amazing sex they had last night, but quickly remembered how stupid he'd been. Being older, Fitz needed to be the mature and responsible one.

She rolled her eyes, pouted her lips and folded her arms. "What in the hell are we supposed to do for the next week? You realize Harrison and Stephen aren't gone for forever?"

He did realize it. In all honestly Fitz was dreading the two of them returning. He was smart enough to know that both Harrison and Stephen's presence would put a strain on their relationship. He wouldn't be able to look at her the way he wanted to, or tease and joke around with her. He'd basically have to sever all feelings for her when they returned.

"I know.", he replied with a sigh.

"What do we do when they get back?"

"We just act the way we did before they left. I don't think neither of them noticed anything."

"So you basically want to pretend that you didn't take my virginity?"

Fitz was in a bind. Of course he didn't want to pretend anything but the truth, but he also knew the situation at hand needed to be handled with care. His friendship with Harrison depended on it.

"I'm going to make time for us." He said sweetly kissing her lips. "It's not what either of us want right now, but I want to be with you Liv. This is only temporary, I promise you."

She nodded her head softly. Olivia was excited to think of the future they had together. "Okay.", she smiled.

"I really really care about you Liv."

"I care about you too."


5 days had past and Fitz found himself pacing around her bathroom. They were both waiting for the results of the test eagerly, and although Olivia had gotten her period the day prior, they both needed to be sure.

He ran his hands through his hair nervously. "Check it."

"It hasn't been 5 minutes yet." She told him.

This was surely the longest 5 minutes of his life. Every second felt a million and one times longer. As she sat on the counter twiddling with a strand of her hair, Fitz couldn't fathom how she remained so calm.

"Check it." He said a few moments later.

Rolling her eyes she turned over the test and read out the result, "not pregnant." She told him with a sigh of relief.

"Are you serious?" He stopped dead in his tracks. Fitz had become so certain she was pregnant, he barely thought or fathomed the fact that she might not be.

"I'm not pregnant." Olivia slammed the test down on the counter before pulling him by his shirt into her. "I'm not pregnant so can we fuck now?"

Fitz let out a fit roaring laughter, this girl was going to be the absolute death of him.

"Why are you laughing?!" She pouted, folding her arms. This last week had been torture for the both of them. Olivia couldn't help but feel like she'd been given a piece of heaven only to have it ripped away from her instantly.

"I'm sorry." He chuckled. "You're just so..."

"What?" She replied in an almost growl with arched brows.

"Adorable."

Olivia couldn't stop the sweet smile that crept across her lips. Within an instant she pulled him hungrily towards her, kissing him feverishly.

Her hunger shocked him. It was nearly overwhelming but deliciously arousing. She had so much to learn and he vowed to himself to be the best possible teacher he could. Pulling away with his signature goofy smile assured Olivia that everything between them was okay. That smile made everything okay. He made everything okay. They were going to be okay.

"So..." He grinned, his voice trailing off as he wiggled his arms. "You're not pregnant."

"Nope.", and with that she hopped off the kitchen counter, took his hand in hers and practically stormed into his bedroom.

"Someone's eager." He laughed trailing behind her before closing and locking his bedroom door.

Olivia stuck her tongue out at him, not bothering to dignify that with a response. Instead she opted to search for the box of condoms they'd bought. She didn't feel the need to hide the burning wanton she felt for him at all times. They felt right and that was all that mattered.

Fitz sat on the bed chuckling to himself as Olivia struggled to open the plastic wrapping around the contraception. She looked absolutely priceless. With her tongue stuck out, confused eyebrows and look of absolute discombobulation; he couldn't help but laugh.

"Liv there's a tear at the top." He enlightened her after a few minutes.

She let out a loud growl before pouncing on top of him. "You waited until now to tell me that?!"

He gave her a sly smile, "you just looked so cute."

She pouted, throwing the condom at him in frustration. "You do it then."

He shook his head adamantly. "You need to learn how to open a condom babe." He placed it back in her hand with a smile, "you can do it. I believe in you. Who knows, you might even get a prize if you do it properly."

Her ears perked up at the same time her eyes fill with excitement. "Prize?! What prize?!"

Fitz chuckled, placing both hands behind his head as she sat with his thighs straddling on top of him. "I don't know, you'll have to open it first."

XXXXX

A empty box and several surprises later, Olivia found herself with jello for legs. The last couple of days Fitz had blown her world to pieces, glued them back together, only to smash it apart once more. She never could have imagined feeling anything like this in her wildest of dreams. She'd never felt so connected to anyone in her 18 years.

What she felt for him, it was no longer a stupid crush, or merely lust; it was something more, much more.

The two of them had become completely insatiable; fiends for each other's bodies like nothing else. Within the last couple of the days Olivia had quickly become the best sex of his life. She didn't sure lay there and expect him to do everything for her. She was eager to learn, eager to do. They had become partners in the bedroom, each striving for one another's release. It was never one sided as they both yearned for the others pleasure.

They'd defiled practically every inch of the house; her and his bedroom, the couch, the kitchen counters, the kitchen floor and every bathroom. He'd taken her against a few walls and surfaces, one of which included the fridge.

As she woke up in the morning her back burned like nothing else. After going for a walk for some fresh air last night the two of them came home and defiled the living room, more so the carpet. They come home and watched Jimmy Fallon as usual, but flirting led to touching and touching led to kissing and before either knew it Fitz had Olivia on all fours on the floor. From there he flipped her over and transitioned into missionary where he placed her legs on his shoulders before bringing her to an ear shattering release.

He know knew which positions she liked and which she didn't and made mental notes. She didn't like being on top which was fine as he'd never been a fan of the position himself. She liked missionary quite a bit but he was almost certain her favourite was doggy style. She had once screeched so loud that the neighbours called to make sure everything was okay.

They two of them had never been so embarrassed as they both stood there stinking of sex with frazzled hair, swollen and sore lips, clad in only bedsheets. Olivia hid partially behind him as Fitz spent 15 minutes explaining to their elderly neighbour that everything was in fact okay. Once the old woman was convinced, they two of them made their way back upstairs where their throws of passion surely kept the neighbourhood up.

"Morning you." Fitz laughed turning to Olivia.

"Mhm." She rolled on top of him, still completely naked. The bare skin on skin contact was enough to make Fitz hard again. "Good morning."

"Hows your back?" He asked.

"Burning and sore."

"Sorry about that." He laughed honestly. The last thing he thought about while giving Olivia her fourth orgasm of the night was the carpet burn she was sure to endure.

"Mhm." She rolled her eyes playfully before rolling out of bed naked. Clothes had become extinct, neither bothering to shield their bodies from one another.

"Are you going to make breakfast?" Fitz asked with hopeful eyes.

"I made breakfast yesterday, and the day before that. You gave me carpet burn so I think it's your turn to make breakfast..."

He laughed and swept her up in a fireman's carry down the stairs despite her teasing cries of protest while she squirmed. A firm slap on her right ass cheek from him had Olivia more aroused than she'd ever been in her life. As he sat her down on the kitchen counter he placed a small kiss on her lips.

"What should I make?" He asked, running a finger along her bare thigh.

The further his finger reached the fuzzier her brain became. Her thoughts became blurred and she developed a stutter.

"I... I... I don't know." She stuttered throwing her head back as his fingers danced along her aching skin. He pulled back playfully allowing her to gather her thoughts before asking her something that had been weighing on her mind.

"If, we had gotten pregnant... What... What would we have—"

"I don't know." She answered honestly. "I'm not ready for a child, I mean I'm only 18." A light smile followed her words as he took her hand in his. "What would you have wanted to do?"

"I don't know." Fitz knew reflecting back, his initial reaction could have been much more sensitive towards her. He felt confusion, anxiety and self disgust all at once. "I mean at first I was completely and totally freaked out I can't lie. I didn't feel like myself. But these past couple of days, not even just the sex but getting to know you even more than I did. It's made me realize just how much I want to be there for you. How much I care about. I don't want you to feel like if anything were to happen that I wouldn't be here. I'm here Olivia, I am."

He'd come to terms with it. He had fallen hard for his best friend sister, and everyone else would just have to deal with it.

"Good." She smiled sweetly. "I want to be there for you too, even if you are older and I don't understand. I want you to know that I'm going to try my best to understand. I want this to work."

"I want this to work too." He grinned at her before placing a kiss on her cheek.

Olivia blushed and watched as Fitz got work on their breakfast. He always managed to make the most perfectly shaped pancakes every time which the two of them ate on the couch. Between stealing bites off each others plate for fun, and watching the Today Show, neither managed to hear the phone ring until the second time.

Olivia shot up from the couch, rolling her eyes as hard as she could when she saw her parents ID on the screen of the phone. Such great timing her mother had.

She picked it up and pressed talk, "hi mom."

"Hello Olivia."

Olivia was slightly shocked to hear her father's voice instead of her mothers. "Hi Daddy.

The two of them got into normal chit chat making small talk while Denzel assured that everything was right in the house.

"Where's Harrison?" He asked after clearing his throat.

"In Miami." Olivia was smart enough to know she couldn't lie for him out of this one, not that she wanted to.

"He left you ALONE?! And went to Miami?! Who's there with you?!"

"No one." She lied. "Stephen and Fitz went with him."

Denzel was furious. The whole point of Olivia staying with Harrison for the summer was so that he could watch over her. Not bail and run off to Miami with his friends. "I'm going to kill that boy." Denzel growled. "You have him call me the second he gets home."

"Will do." Olivia said and with that Denzel hung up abruptly. She shrugged her shoulders before placing the phone back in the hook.

"Why did you do that?"

"Do what?"

"Lie. I didn't go to Miami.", the irritation in his voice unhidden.

Olivia rolled her eyes. Fitz did have a tendency to be overdramatic when it pertained to certain things. "My dad isn't an idiot. If he heard that Harrison had left me alone with his 25 year old best friend for almost two weeks... I'd be on the first plane ride to Cannes. Unlike Harrison, he's actually concerned for my safety... I think."

"Your safety huh?" He chuckled, running his finger along her collarbone as she straddled his naked body. "Are you saying that I'm endangering you?

"Yep." She nodded her head. She loved teasing him. "Very much."

He chuckled, his fingers now moving to twist and tease her rock hard nipples. She moaned instantly, practically crying as his mouth replaced where his fingers once were. With his head clutched to her chest as she gripped the curls of his hair, Olivia's breathing became both erratic and loud.

"Oh god." She panted out as his hand slipped between her parted thighs to cup her sex. And just as the pleasure began, Fitz retracted both his mouth and hand with a serious look of concern on his face.

"Have you ever lied to me?"

"Not other than the times you know about." She leaned down and kissed his lips. "Why?"

"Just wondering?"

"Do you trust me?"

He took a while before answering, wanting to choose the best possible words for his reply. "Should I trust you?"

Olivia nodded her head, "you should."

"Then I do." He smiled. Fitz knew that in order for them to work, they needed to be able to trust each other whole heartedly. Trust was the sole foundation of any healthy relationship, and exactly where he had gone wrong with Mellie. Whether he liked to admit it or not, Mellie's infidelity had changed the way he viewed relationships. He wanted; more so he needed things with Olivia to be different. He needed them to be solid.

She smiled at him again, fingering his brown locks with her dainty fingers. "I don't know how I'm going to be able to keep my hands off you when they come back."

"The pool house." He grinned up at her. Outside several feet from the pool was in fact the pool house, it wasn't large but it definitely wasn't small. If he tried, Fitz could definitely stretch some blankets, pillows and even possibly a small blow up mattress in there discretely. "I'm going to make this good for us. It's only a few more weeks."

"Promise?"

"I promise."


From the moment Harrison and Stephen arrived back from Miami everything went back to normal. Olivia found herself arguing and bickering with Harrison as usual, she ignored Stephen and Fitz proved to be sweet, but not too sweet. He knew he couldn't draw attention to their relationship, so the majority of the fights between Olivia and Harrison, Fitz held his tongue. He refrained from intervening soley because he didn't want anything to look suspicious. He knew he couldn't appear too closely or friendly with Olivia. He had to make things appear platonic.

But when night fell, things became the complete opposite of platonic. There they would lie, in the pool house, in the little squat that Fitz had assemble for them. With a blow up mattress, tons of pillows and blankets, they two cuddled there discretely while listening to music. Tonight as she snuggled up to him at 2:45 in the morning, she buried her head against his chest, beneath the blankets.

"You smell amazing." She noted softly.

"Thanks." He replied smugly, stroking her hair which was placed in a loose and messy low ponytail. She laid with him, makeup free with the most radiant and beautiful smile he'd ever seen. Despite everything she'd done, everything he'd been privy to about her; he was still completely enthralled with her. She had him wrapped around her little finger, and he loved it. "You're really beautiful without makeup you know."

She laughed, "you're just saying that because you're trying to get laid." She ran her fingers up and down his ridiculously toned chest, stroking his chest hair in the process. Olivia had never really been a fan of chest hair, but on Fitz it was sexy. It was rugged and masculine, it was just one of the hundreds of things she adored about his body.

"Not true." He laughed loudly, now running his fingers up and down her bare back.

"Totally true." She giggled, sitting up before running her fingers through her messy hair. Despite the fact that the two of them were sneaking around, laying quietly in her tiny and probably very dirty pool house, she couldn't remember a time where she'd been happier. Around him, nothing else matter. Around him Olivia found herself smiling like never before in her life.

"Not entirely." Fitz teased, placing his hands behind his head. "Besides we've run out of condoms."

Her face dropped immediately. "WHAT?!"

"I don't know how you're surprised, we went at it like Jack Rabbits. Did you think we had a limitless supply?"

She gave him a sour growl, completely unamused. "I thought you would have the good sense to buy more."

"How could I when you would barely let me leave the bedroom, not that I'm complaining in any way." He reached for her face playfully as he winked. She pouted with a huff as he squeezed her cheeks like a child.

"Don't touch me with your filth hands, I don't know where they've been!" Olivia swatted him away in a teasing manner. She was fully aware of exactly where his hands had been. Within their time alone, Fitz had taken it upon himself to explore every inch of her body. Not only was he selfless when it came to sex, but he was never forceful or harsh. Sex between the two of them was nothing less than mutually satisfying.

He gave her a sly smile, before rolling over onto his side.

"So that's it?!" She cried. "No condoms so that means no sex?!"

"Yep." He told her with a grin. "Unless you want a baby."

"Not funny." She growled at him before hopping out of the bed. She dragged one of his t-shirts on and slipped on her underwear and began to head for the door.

"And where do you think you're going?"

"To get condoms."

"At this time of the night?!"

"This house is full of them. I'll just sneak into Harrison's room, he takes sleeping tablets anyways. He won't hear a thing." And before Fitz could utter a word of protest she was out the door and moving towards the house. There was no possible scenario where she would go to bed without the two of them having sex. She'd become a woman starved, and she would not take lack of condoms as an excuse. Tip toeing into the house, Olivia made it stealthily into the house and to Harrison's bedroom. Tip toeing her way into his en suite, Olivia found the condoms within seconds. Her brother was truly something else.

With a handful stuffed in her hands she made her way back out the bathroom to find Harrison still sleeping soundly, snoring away like an elderly man. Any other day and she would have drawn on his face or fucked with his room, but she had her man waiting on her. So she swiftly made her way out of the room, only to see Stephen in the kitchen. Luckily he had his back to her, as he fiddled with something in the fridge.

Her heart began to race as she stood in the living room completely frozen. She stood there in Fitz's t-shirt with a hand full of contraception. If Stephen bothered to turn around the two of them were as good as finished. Fitz would blame her and Harrison would most likely strangle her with his bare hands. As if a switch in her brain turned on, she dropped to the floor, and began to crawl her way throughout the living room undetected. On her hands and knees, shaking with fear Olivia safely made her way out of the house, unnoticed by a singing Stephen who fixed himself a late night sandwich.

She practically ran to the pool house with wild abandon, flinging herself onto their 'bed'. "I just saw Stephen." Olivia panted out after catching her breath finally.

His face fell, "What do you mean you saw Stephen?"

"He didn't see me, but I saw him." Her breathing finally regulated and her heart beat slowly decreased. She fell back on the bed with a loud sigh. "That was stupid."

"I did try to tell you." Fitz turned over and placed his hand on her stomach. He did try to speak up, but being the stubborn young woman she was, Olivia left before he had the chance. In no way was he mad with her, after all; her stubborn attitude was what attracted him to her in the first place. She was unlike anyone girl he'd ever met. Her feistiness and sharp tongue was something he admired and adored.

"You were right." She rolled her eyes with a light smirk. Olivia gave him a half smile with playful purse of her lips.

"Well... Since you got them, it would be a waste for not us to use them." He grinned picking one up from the foot of them. She muttered something sarcastic underneath her breath while he wiggled his eyebrows at her.

"You're such a loser."

"Yeah but you love it."

"Only a bit." She lied.

"I'll change that." He said kissing the top of her forehead softly, and Fitz couldn't help but think how good the two of them felt together. They felt complete. "I'll make sure of it."


Hope you enjoyed the chapter and let me know what you think! No Olivia is not pregnant haha I wouldn't do that to them!

As it's summer I won't be updating nearly as often so I hope you all understand that! The next update should be for Vermont quite soon!

Until next time! x