"Why isn't Mama making us breakfast?"

"Mama is sleeping, Ray. So I'm going to take you and Mac to school today," Fitz told his daughters.

"Is she sick?"

"If she's sick we need to stay home and take care of her," Mackenzie added in.

"You girls are going to school and I am going to take care of Mama. She'll be just fine and ready to see you two when you get home from work. Now go get ready for school."

While the girls got ready for school, Fitz went into his bedroom to check on Olivia. He put a bucket next to the bed with a glass of scotch with some ibuprofen for her to kill off her hangover. Liv was laying face down on the bed still asleep. Fitz kissed her cheek and left the room to get the girls.

"Daddy are you sure Mama isn't sick?" Mackenzie asked heading to the car with Fitz and Rayna.

"One hundred percent baby. Mama will be just fine. She's just tired."

Fitz took the girls to school with Tom and came home expecting Olivia to still be asleep. When he went into the bedroom the bed was empty but he could hear Olivia throwing up in the bathroom. Fitz ran into the bathroom and pulled her hair away from her face and rubbed her back until she was finished. After a few minutes, Fitz started the shower and undressed her and took his shirt off getting in the shower with her to hold her up.

"What happened last night?" Liv asked him after a little while in the shower.

"You just had a few too many drinks."

"I didn't have the girls, right?"

"No, they are fine. I just took them to school. They think you are sleeping in today."

"I went to the bar outside town, didn't I?"

"Yeah, Tom went and got your car. The twins think you were with Quinn last night and didn't get home until late."

"And since you came and got me, where do they think you went?"

"I went to get you guys dinner because you were working late."

"Good, so we got a story straight. I'll pick up the girls from school and tell them goodbye for a few days."

"What are you talking about?"

"I'll stay at a hotel until I find another apartment."

"Liv…"

"The girls can stay with you until the weekend and then they can stay with me for a couple days. I'll take them to school on Monday."

"Olivia…"

"We'll go back to the one week with me and one week with you."

"Damn it Olivia! Just stop!"

"Stop what? Obviously, you want to be with Abby. I'm going to step out of the way and let you go with her."

"What are you talking about? What the hell are you talking about?"

"You want Abby. Fine, I'm done fighting you about it."

"How dare you even think that!"

"I'm done being a doormat to you."

"You must be drunk still. You aren't leaving and I sure as hell am not going to be with Abby."

"Then what the hell do you want? What could you possibly want? I told you I didn't want Abby around and you let her walk right through the front door. You let her on the property. You LET her KISS YOU! The one person I told you I never wanted to see again and you just let her come right into our house!"

"I didn't want her here! I wanted her gone. I told her to give me the papers and then to get out. I pushed her away when she kissed me. I did not kiss her back."

"You told me to forgive her. You wanted me to let her back into the girls' life. Why? So I could get used to your new wife? To let the girls get used to her being another parent? Get used to their new step mom?"

Olivia threw on a dress and tossed clothes into her suitcase while she talked.

"The closest thing those girls will ever have to a step mom is Mellie. You are not leaving. We are not getting a divorce. We are not separating the girls from their parents again. And you are not staying anywhere but here."

"And who is going to stop me?"

"I am."

"Have an agent stop me? They don't do that anymore. You are no longer the President. They protect you. That is all. They don't drag me back to wherever you want me anymore."

Fitz threw her suitcase to the floor and tossed Olivia on the bed before he got on top of her and pinned her down.

"I am not losing you again. Try to leave me and I'll be right there with you. That wedding ring on your finger says we are stuck together like it or not."

"Get off of me, Fitzgerald."

"Not until you listen."

"Fitz this is not funny. Get off me!"

"You cannot leave. We agreed no more running. We said no more. You told me you were not going anywhere anymore. So I am begging you to stay. She is barred from the property. She's banned from the library. Whatever you want."

"I want you to get the hell off me!"

"Livie, please, just listen."

"I am listening. But you are starting to hurt me."

Fitz moved off her and stood in front of her as she sat up. He moved back and got on his knees.

"I'll fix this. We will fix this. But I can't fix anything if you aren't here. You have to be here, Liv. I want to fix us. I swear on the girls, Abby will never be around any of us again. Just promise that you will stay."

"We need to be together for the girls. I need you and you need them. And we did say for better or worse. This sure as hell has been the worse. So lets do it. I will stay but I want one thing."

"Anything."

"If we are going to fix this, if we're going to make this all right for you and me, I want a vow renewal. And this time, we do our own."

"Name a day and place."