"Ok Zion, we're going to make a quick stop before we get to where we're going." Fitz said as he winked his eye and put his finger to his lips. Zion put his finger to his lips and blinked, he wasn't so good at winking just yet.

The rode for what seemed like forever to Zion, in reality it was only 20 minutes. Zion looked out the window and watched the trees speed by. Ever so often, he would notice a deer or two grazing along the way. They pulled up to a gate and Tom punched in a code. They drove up the path and circled around the most beautiful fountain Liv had ever seen. Fitz watched as Liv stared at the fountain and beautifully the water flowed from it. When the car came to a stop, Liv stepped out and walked over to it, admiring how the water sparkled from the sun's rays. Liv was so taken by the fountain, she didn't realize Fitz and Zion had already gone inside.

Fitz set Zion down through the front door, and sent him off to go pick his room notifying him that the room with the double doors was off limits. As Zion ran off with Tom close behind, Fitz returned to the fountain to get Liv.

"It's beautiful. Whoever owns this home is very fortunate to have such beauty surrounding them."

"It is a beautiful fountain, but nowhere near as beautiful as you. Come check out the inside. There's another one." Fitz said as he grabbed on to Liv's hand. Liv followed Fitz inside and froze as she saw the second fountain. It was not as beautiful as the one outside, but it was definitely much cooler. Water was streaming between two glass panels and into an indoor pond. Liv stepped closer and saw Koi swimming at the bottom.

Liv looked around as noticed the beautiful marble floors that graced the foyer. There were huge white pillars that spanned the walkway leading up to the grand foyer. Looking up, Liv saw the most beautiful crystal chandelier providing light to the area. She looked ahead of her and saw a double stair case leading to the upstairs. Fitz watched as Liv took in the beauty of the home. There were paintings, some looked like authentic pieces from artists like Monet, and Picasso.

"Fitz, this home is amazing!"

Fitz said nothing. Instead, he pulled Liv towards a sitting room that was fully furnished with an ivory sofa, love seat, and chair. There was a white grand piano in the corner, and an ivory marble fireplace towards the end of the room.

"This is the white room." Fitz said jokingly.

"I see that." Liv said as they continued the tour of the home.

Fitz showed Liv the kitchen. Liv's mouth hung open as she realized half of her apartment would fit in the kitchen alone. All of the appliances were made of the finest stainless steel, and again, Liv met ivory marble in the countertops. The cabinets were made of the finest oak, and there was a table in the corner by a bay window.

Fitz took Liv towards the steps to show her the up stair and she froze.

"Fitz, I don't think we should. I mean wouldn't the owner be angry?"

"I highly doubt that Livvie. Come on." Fitz said as he began to pull her once again.

They walked down the hall until the reached a set of double doors. Fitz opened the doors and Liv gasped as she stepped inside. The first thing that caught Liv's attention was the huge fireplace. There was a sofa, chair, and table set up in front of it. There was a grand canopy bed, with the finest silk draped across it. Liv walked into the bathroom, and smiled. There were two showers, a his and hers, as well as a his and hers sink, and a large jacuzzi big enough to fit an entire family in. Liv walked over to the sink and saw a piece of paper on the counter with her name on it. She picked it up and opened it.

Welcome home.

Liv froze as everything began to sink in. This house was theirs. The home she was in awe with was her home. Still feeling like it was a dream, Liv looked at Fitz through the mirror.

"Fitz, whose home did you say this was?" Liv asked as she finally had everything pieced together.

"This home is yours, ours, I had it built for us."

"When?" Liv asked choking on her words.

"The building began the day we sat in your living room. The day we ran out the clock. The day we conceived Zion. Ground breaking was that morning. It took five years to build, and it finished earlier this year. I've spent most of the past few months decorating and furnishing the place. It's been given a thorough cleaning, and it's ready to go. There are ten bedrooms and a guest house, and you are only 20 minutes from the OPA."

"Ten bedrooms? Fitz, how many children are you planning on having?"

"As many as you're willing to give me." Fitz said with a smile. "There's also a private movie theater, a skating rink, and a bowling alley. There's a pool out back, and one downstairs just past the sauna. I know how you love to swim. There's also a hot tub on our balcony." Fitz said as he made his way to their balcony doors to show her.

"How much?"

"That doesn't matter. I did it for my family."

"Fitz, how much?"

"$13.5 million. Of course if we ever sell it would be worth far more considering my status. Every dime was that was invested, was invested out of love."

"Fitz..." Liv said as she began to cry. This was truly happening. They were getting married, expanding their family, and they had a home in which they would do it.

"Welcome home Livvie. To our home." Fitz said as he wrapped his arms around Liv's waist. Liv turned to Fitz and pulled his head down to hers.

"Thank you so much Fitz. I love it. I love you."

Liv looked around and realized Zion was nowhere to be found.

"Where's Zion?" Liv asked slightly curious.

"He's in his room. I think I have an idea of which one he chose. I had it modified when I saw the room he has now." Fitz said as they made their way back down the hall and into a room that stood in the middle of the hallway by itself. Liv walked around it and realized there was a double staircase leading to a huge family room with cathedral ceilings behind it. Liv opened the door, and saw Zion playing in none other than his oval office.

"This was supposed to be his play room, but I think we can add a bed in here if he'd like." Fitz said as they walked around the room.

"Im sorry, but the president is busy, so unless you have an appointment, I'm going to have to ask you to come back later." Tom said with a smile. Liv turned when she heard Zion from over at his desk.

"Yes, I'm busy. Go away." Zion said laughing. Liv looked at Fitz and laughed.

"So what do we do to kill some time?" Liv asked toying with the buttons on Fitz's shirt.

"I can think of a few things." Fitz responded as he kissed Liv. He grabbed onto her arm and led her into their bedroom. He locked the doors behind him and they were out of their clothes and on the bed in record time.

"Fitz, are we really about to make love in our home? In our bed?"

"Yes." Fitz said as his lips came crashing down on hers.

Liv's head was flooded with thoughts of the past five years. How she thought she would never see Fitz again, how she thought that a wedding proposal, their wedding, and more children was definitely out of the question. Now, here they were ready to make love in their home, the home Fitz never stopped building. Even though all hope seemed to have been lost for her, he never gave up. Eight of fighting and wishing. Eight years of wanting nothing more than to be together, eight years of aching to be more than just the mistress had been washed away in three short months. Eight years after they fell in love, they were finally seeing the beginning of their happily ever after.

Liv drew in a deep breath and groaned as Fitz entered her, stretching her walls completely. Fitz saw the wheels in Liv's mind turning , but wanted this moment for just them.

"Look at me." Fitz said as he tilted her head in his direction. Liv did as she was told and saw Fitz beginning to tear up.

Instantly the flood of emotions came rushing out of her as they stared into one another's eyes, meeting one another thrust after thrust until their bodies exploded together. This orgasm wasn't one Liv was used to experiencing. It was explosive, it was toe curling, mind bending, earth shattering, orgasmic like all the others, but there was more. The walls that were placed to keep Liv from hoping and wishing for this moment came tumbling down. Every fear, every qualm, every doubt was instantly washed away.

As Fitz collapsed onto Liv he laid there and placed kisses on her belly as Liv began to stroke his hair. She loved his hair. She loved how it curled perfectly when it was wet. She loved that one defiant curl that always crept it's way to his forehead as they made love. That was her curl. It only came out when she was around. Fitz had told her many years ago and it still rang true today.

Liv moved her hand and began to caress Fitz's ear. She loved how they turned bright red when he was turned on. How the redder they were, the more she knew he wanted her. It served to be her own little ego boost. They laid there for a while enjoying the feeling of one another.

"So, when do we move in?" Liv asked now caressing the side of Fitz's face.

"Our things are being unloaded as we speak. Everything has been packed and brought over, and the furniture from your apartment is now furnishing the guest house. I suspect when we open the door there will be chests full of our clothes waiting for us to unpack."

"Who did all of this?"

"Your team with the help of a very large moving crew. Abby and Quinn packed your clothes and brought the items in your safe over themselves. I wanted us to stay here from now on. I probably should have asked you first." Fitz paused for a moment waiting for Liv to respond. When she didn't he continued. "The home is still yours. We can go there anytime you want." Fitz said realizing he didn't give Liv a chance to walk through her home one final time.

"Maybe just to make sure everything was removed and just to say goodbye, but I love the idea of staying here. I love this house and I love you. It doesn't matter where we lay our head, as long as we do it together." Liv said as she kissed Fitz's head. They laid there for a while until they heard Abby yelling from downstairs.

"Can you morons pick up the pace a little? You are not getting paid for dragging your feet now move it!" they heard coming from downstairs. Fitz looked up at Liv and frowned.

"Moment over?"

"Moment over." Liv sighed. They both got up and got dressed and made their way downstairs. When they reached the grand foyer they saw Abby looking as if she wanted to strangle one of the movers.

"What's going on?" Liv asked more concerned for Huck who was trying to keep Abby at bay than the welfare of the mover Abby had targeted.

"You'd think they would do what they have to do and be on their way but no, they have to move at a snails pace trying to get as much money out of this move as possible. It's pathetic!"

"Abby calm down. Why don't we finish checking out the house together." Liv asked trying to calm down her friend.

"I've already seen it Liv. Who do you think helped Fitz furnish the place?" Abby said with a proud smile.

"Well then come, you can give me a tour of the land." Liv said sarcastically.

Abby took Liv's hand as they made their way through the home. They ventured into each room upstairs and stopped when Abby saw the disheveled state of the bed.

"I take it you've already had a tour of this room, or more like you gave Fitz a grand tour so, I supposed we can skip it." Abby said teasing.

"And what a grand tour it was." Liv said as the blood raced to her cheeks.

"Eww. No details of your sex life please." Abby teased as they began to walk again. The room for the most part was soundproof, but Abby heard the hushed moans of their earlier encounter through their door as she was looking for Zion.

They finished the tour of the home, and made their way to the garage where a golf cart along with Liv's cars was parked and made their way around to take a tour of the grounds. They passed by the guest house where men were working under Quinn's watch setting furniture up where she told them. They continued their path and saw a basketball and tennis court and continued on til they arrived at a set of cottages.

"What's this?" Liv asked looking at the beautiful building. The homes weren't newly built, that much they could tell but they had been restored.

"This is the home your father was brought home from the hospital in. The house over to the left, is the one Fitz's mother was brought home in. Fitz was in awe when he saw how the two homes were almost identical, and he wanted them both on the property, so, he had them brought over. Just past the houses is a pond. They are fully functional and set up for if the two of you want to spend a day by the water with the children."

The houses stood side by side and were enclosed with a white picket fence. Cobblestones led the way to the front doors, and there was a tiny flower garden between the two. Liv looked over the land around her and targeted her sights on the backyard of the main home.

"That's it!" Liv gasped as a smile crept across her face.

"That's what?" Abby asked confused.

The two women made their way back up to the house and stopped in the back yard. Liv looked around and saw a gazebo with a pond off to the side.

"This is where we are going to be married."

Abby laughed and Liv turned giving her a puzzling look.

"What's so funny?"

"The fact that Fitz had this area built for that reason. He pictured your wedding and thought it would be amazing. He had the pond and the gazebo built the same time he had the renovations done to Zion's room. It's just amazing how truly in sync the two of you are. Come one, lets get back to the house. I miss my little man." Abby said as she headed back to the golf cart.

They arrived at the front of the house just in time to see the movers driving off. Liv ran up to Fitz and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Thank you." Liv said as she placed a series of kisses on his lips.

"For what?" Fitz asked slightly confused.

"For being the most loving, caring, generously romantic man there is."

"You never have to thank me for that." Fitz said as he kissed Liv.

"So, what do we do now? It seems like everything except for our clothes has already been unpacked."

"Now my dearest Livvie, we plan our wedding."

"We plan our wedding."