AN: Hello my lovely readers hope you had a great day. I had a long one. Anywho enjoy this chappy!

Next morning Olivia woke up to an empty bed. She smiled stretching her tangled limbs in Egyptian cotton out. She had an incredible night and an even better dream. She dreamt of being barefoot and pregnant, with Fitz rubbing her swollen belly as they sat on the beach. She was happy that they'd kind of talked about their future - she could already envision a future life with Fitz and she was glad she wasn't the only one who could. In high spirits Olivia got out of bed and made her way to the bathroom.

When she came down the stairs she heard Fitz singing from the kitchen. She entered into the spacious room and stopped taking in the sight before her. Fitz was shirtless in grey sweatpants cooking breakfast while dancing and singing to Bon Jovi on his stereo. Olivia laughed at how happy and carefree he looked.

Fitz was in the middle of flipping his French toast when he felt her presence - he looked up to see her leaning against one of the kitchen counters smiling at him. He made his way over to her and planted a sound kiss on her mouth. "Good morning, beautiful."

Olivia smiled and kissed him back, "Good morning, handsome."

Fitz smiled at her and returned to his post. "Do you need any help?" she asked.

Fitz replied, "Sure you can make us smoothies."

Olivia licked her lips, "mmm I can do that. Do mango, strawberry and banana sounds good?"

Fitz nodded his head, "yes".

The two went to work preparing breakfast as they listened to Bon Jovi. Olivia shouted, "This is my jam!" when 'Livin' on a Prayer' came on and Fitz laughed as he watched her held a spoon to her mouth for a mic.

Fitz was impressed as Olivia sang the song word for word. She was looking at him and pointing her fingers as she sang to him.

We've got to hold on to what we've got
'Cause it doesn't make a difference
If we make it or not
We've got each other and that's a lot
For love - we'll give it a shot

Olivia loved this song and she had no idea what came over here but here she was singing and dancing in front of Fitz as if she was in the shower. She felt so unashamed to be herself in front of him. She twirled her hips in time to the music while singing to him.

Whooah, we're half way there
Livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it - I swear
Livin' on a prayer

Fitz grabbed her hand and kissed her lips. At first it was gentle and slow but quickly became deep and urgent. Fitz lifted her on top of the kitchen island and continued to kiss her passionately.

Olivia was the first one to break contact for air. "Woooo. What was that for?"

Fitz leaned his forehead against hers and smiled, "that was for making me the happiest man alive" he replied kissing her lips again.

xxxx

After they were finished eating and cleaning the dishes they retired to the bedroom. Olivia sat at the edge of the bed as she saw Fitz disappeared inside of his walk-in closet and then returning with matching LA Dodgers shirts and caps in his hands. Olivia gave him a perplexed look as he made his way over to her.

He smiled at the look she was giving him; he simply took a seat beside her and gave her the two tickets he was holding beneath the shirts. "I told you we're going to have an adventure and since you've never been to a baseball game, I thought it was a good time to go as there's a game today."

Olivia was touched, that he remembered things that she'd tell him. Being raised by a single mom she wasn't very sports oriented - swimming was as far as she went. She had never gone to a baseball game since her mom wasn't particularly a big fan of the game anyways. Olivia wasn't a real fan either but she would've still loved to attend a game for the experience.

She shifted her focus on the beautifully thoughtful man besides her and hugged him, "Thank you."

Fitz returned her hug, "anything for you baby."

He then proceeded to give her the white and blue baseball shirt with the LA Dodgers logo on the front of it with a matching cap. Olivia took the items from him and examined it, they were her size. "Fitz, when did you get this?"

"It came yesterday; I had my personal shopper pick up 2 shirts for us. You cannot go to a home game without wearing team apparel" he answered.

"But I'm being a traitor to the Miami Marlins" she teased.

Fitz lifted her onto his lap, "you can't be a traitor when LA will be your home soon" he added confidently.

With that Olivia turned around and kissed him soundly on the lips.

xxxx

After spending 2 hours getting each other dirty and then clean they were finally dressed in their matching gears to head to the game. Olivia had paired her shirt with dark blue jeans and black sneakers wedge. She smiled at how handsome Fitz looked with his biceps bulging out of the sleeves of the shirt. He looked so sexy with his aviator shades perched on his straight nose and hair slicked back, leaving that one errant curl on his forehead. She loved running her hands through his soft luscious curls. They made their way to his garage where he opened the sleek black convertible door for her. Once they were settle inside he put the top down and Olivia was thankful for the cap on her head. She'd debated about wearing it because she really wasn't a hat person, but she made an exception today. After all, Fitz had gone out of his way to get it for her. Her hair was slicked through the back of it on to her back. As they drove in the California sun she was again thankful that she did.

They held hands as they drove to the stadium, trying to talk above the wind. Fitz had pulled into the VIP parking section and got out to open her door. Olivia would never grow tire of his chivalry. They held hands as they made their way up to the box he'd gotten tickets for. Of course they were papz taking pictures of them as they walked to their seats. Olivia held on tighter to Fitz's hand and he'd stroked the back of her hand with his thumb to help ease her worry.

Once they were seated in the box, they were other celebrities there and Olivia felt as if she was about to pass out. People like Brad Pitt who she'd seen on TV were there and he got up from his seat and now was standing in front of her. Olivia felt her heart beating fast and she looked at Fitz with her mouth hanging open.

Fitz smiled watching her star struck, so he made introductions for her. "Brad, this is my girlfriend Olivia. Olivia this is well you know who."

Brad extended his hand to Olivia and she took it with trembling fingers, "Nice to meet you Olivia."

Olivia was too stunned for words and she simply nodded her head. Once Brad had made his way back to his seat Fitz turned towards her and pouted.

"How come you weren't speechless when we first met?" he teased.

His teasing snapped her out of her fog, and she poked his side with her fingers, "that's because you were disguised."

Fitz pulled her into his side, "so what you're saying is, if I wasn't disguised you'd fangirl over me?"

Olivia laughed at his choice of words. She looked up at him and brought her lips to his in a kiss. She pulled back an inch and whispered, "I'm your biggest fangirl."

Fitz smiled at her and in the corner of his eyes he saw them on the kiss cam. The commentator announced, "III Legend and girlfriend Olivia didn't have to wait for the kiss cam to be on them before they indulged each other in a kiss" and they replayed their earlier kiss again and again.

Everyone in their box turned their attention towards them and started clapping and cheering. Olivia could feel herself blush and she laughed while burying her face into her hands. Fitz simply smiled liking that the world have witnessed their love for the first time.

The two enjoyed themselves as they sat there watching the game. A concession vendor came by and Fitz bought two ridiculously large hotdogs and sodas for them. She was having a great time watching the game and when she didn't understand something she would ask Fitz and he'd explained it to her.

As they made their way out of the game hand in hands they were cheers all around as the Dodgers had won the game. Once they were securely in the car Olivia kissed Fitz on his cheeks. "Thanks for today babe, I had a great time."

Fitz smiled, at her "you're welcome. What do you want for dinner?"

"Mmm I've been craving sushi. Do you know any good place?"

He started the car, "as a matter of fact I do."

Fitz pulled out from the stadium as he headed to Matt's Casbah Sushi joint. Once they arrived there, the host ushered them to a private table. The two made comfortable conversation while eating. Once they were finished eating Olivia was sipping on a glass of red wine while Fitz drank water.

Fitz watched her as she swirled the crimson liquid in her glass and then brought it to her luscious lips. He swallowed as he observed her take a sip from it. He found every movement from her to be so sensual. Shaking his head from heading down the road he was going - already aware of the strain against his pants. He took even breaths to calm himself down.

"So Livvie, tell me something that you really want to do?" he asked trying to clear his mind and also very happy to know everything about this beautiful woman sitting in front of him.

Olivia smiled at his question; she was hesitant to answer it because she'd never told anyone her dream. Taking a long breath she admitted, "they're actually two different things I would love to do" she spoke slowly. "I would love to travel the world, I mean like any and everywhere. I want to help people and just immerse myself into the various cultures that the world has to offer. I would love to take a year to just travel" she said dreamily.

Fitz looked on as her face lit up with passion as she spoke. Her hands were moving freely as she spoke animatedly.

"I want to take pictures of every and anything. I want to be able to stop in the middle of nowhere just to take a picture and then continue going on my journey. After I've travelled the world I want to open a small Artsy shop that I can sell my pictures, I don't want it to be too big -something small and unique that I can manage with probably one other person" she finished while staring at nothing in particular, she looked as if she was dreaming about the future.

Fitz absorbed all of her dreams inside of him and locked it into his heart. He reached his hands over the table and spoke in a low voice, "I believe that someday your dreams will come true."

Olivia smiled at him, because she believed him. She wanted her dreams to be a reality too.

xxxx

On their way home they happened to stumble upon a carnival. On impulse Olivia insisted that they go. Now here they were one hour later standing in line to go on the Ferris wheel. Olivia was eating a big pink cotton candy as they waited. Fitz was tapping his foot nervously. Olivia looked up at him and asked, "Are you scared, Fitz?"

He grimaced at her question, "me? Never!" He answered all the while feeling his palms became sweaty. Fitz wasn't afraid of heights but when he was only 6 years old he encountered a problem when riding on a Ferris wheel and he'd vowed to never do it again. But here he was 24 years later remembering everything that happened the last time. He was on the Ferris wheel with his mother when it had malfunctioned, causing it to get stuck with their seat section being the highest in the air. Fitz was terrified as he looked down to see everyone as small as ants. Then to make matters worst part of their seat section went unhinged leaving them hanging. Thankful that at that time the fire department was already there and had extended their ladder for them to climb down on. Fitz shuddered at the memory. He felt himself growing calm as Olivia held his hands in hers.

Olivia saw the small bead of sweat on his forehead grew as they made their way closer to the gate. She watched on as his eyes were unfocused reliving some memory he wasn't particularly fun of. She grabbed his hand in hers to help calm his fear. As they were walking to go enter the ride she whispered, "We don't have to go if you don't want to."

He shook his head, "I can do this."

They made their way inside and sat opposite each other in the small box area. Fitz closed his eyes as he felt the ride moving. Olivia reached out and grabbed his hands still not knowing what's going. She called to him; "look at me Fitz" she waited for him to open his eyes - nothing. "Open your eyes babe, it's alright" she reassured while rubbing the back of his hands with her petite one.

He finally exhaled deeply and opened his eyes. He was pleasantly surprised how calm and peaceful the ride was and he actually enjoyed the view of the city line from this high. He looked over to see Olivia's hand still intertwined with his looking at him with loving eyes. He smiled, "I love you." He relayed his fear of Ferris wheels to her and she emphasize with him, all the while holding onto his hands.

Fitz felt good about himself as he'd faced something that he'd being avoiding most of his life. It may've seemed insignificant but he felt like he'd taking on a lion. They were still clad in their Dodgers gear and no one seemed to have noticed Fitz so they enjoyed the uninterrupted time together.

They were now sitting on a bench eating ice cream cones when Olivia had made a mess of hers. Fitz laughed while he kissed off the ice-cream on her nose.

"Mmmm that taste better on you, maybe I should smear mine all over you" he teased.

"Fitz don't you dare!" She replied while dodging the cone he was aiming at her.

She held his hands away from her, "you're such a bad influence. Is that how you're going to be with her kids" she joked completely unaware that she made mention of having babies with Fitz.

But it didn't go unnoticed to him, "Livvie you want to have my babies?" He asked seriously.

"Wha..What? No! I mean yes, but now is definitely not the time" she answered.

Fitz laughed at her stuttering tongue; he leaned over and pinches one of her cheek. "Of course not now, silly, we're at a carnival" he joked. "And besides there are still a lot of things for us to do before that even happens."

She licked her cone and replied, "Deal and when the time comes it will only be two."

Fitz held up to two fingers, "come on Livvie two? At least, four."

Olivia threw her head back and laughed, "I will carry two and you can carry the other two because that's the only way we're going to have 4" she said once her laughter had died.

Fitz laughed at her answer and brought one of her hand to his lips. "Whatever, you say my love."

They spent a few more minutes at the carnival before leaving for the night. By the time they were home it was already 9. Both feeling extremely tired from the day's activities decided to shower and head to bed. They were reliving old childhood memories with each other until they both drifted slowly to sleep. Not shortly after falling asleep Olivia was awaken by movements downstairs and then a light switch flicked on.

She shook Fitz's sleeping form, "Fitz, somebody is downstairs."

AN: Sorry for the short chapter, again working in the office is no fun. Oh, well lol. So quite a few cutesy thing happened. Our boy Fitz is afraid of Ferris wheels – see he's not perfect. Haha. Who enjoyed the baseball game? They were cure in their matching outfits. Finally, who the hell is in Fitz's house? Mmmmm. Please review and thank you again for reading my story! Until next time, XO.