Hey guys, I know its been a very long time since I updated, and believe me I feel bad about it. But there is a good reason. Since I last updated I have moved house three times (approx a month in each). I moved to a different state, and have finally gotten settled into my own apartment. I felt I could not write when I was living with a lot of people (Kind of need to be alone to write) as I always felt the need to be socialising with who I was living with. The reason I moved states is because I started studying again, and the course I wanted was not offered in my home town (this might not sound big cause I know people move for uni/college all the time, but in Australia its very rarely done- unless you live in the outback- which I did not)

So again I am very sorry for taking so long, I'm sure I've lost some readers, I hope not but I'm sure its inevitable with such a long hiatus. Well that's all I can think of. Enjoy.

Fitz sat up in bed reading over a report that had been given to him, just an hour earlier. It was nothing too concerning, which is why he didn't feel guilty stealing peeks of the sleeping form that was Olivia lying beside him. Since the afternoon all had been uneventful, though he wouldn't tell her, he was handling her with kid gloves. He didn't want to feel the pain he had when Olivia told him she lost the baby all those months ago, and although it wasn't real and everything worked out, he couldn't imagine what would happen if they went through that again, but for real this time.

The afternoon scare pulled him in line, he had to leave the past behind him and look to unbelievable future they were creating, together. And it would be. It would be an unimaginable, unbelievable, and an excellent future together. But all three were needed to get there. So if that meant putting the pain Olivia had caused him aside forever, it was something he was willing to do. Because that was what was best for everyone. Him, Olivia, and the baby.

Olivia rolled over and was lying on her back. Fitz could see the blanket move up and down over her stomach. He reached out to pat it, but let his hand hover slightly over the bump. He didn't want to wake her. She needed her rest, especially after what happened today. Fitz brought his hand back and turned the next page of the brief.

"Why are you still awake?" Olivia said as she opened her eyes slowly.

"Needed to finish this. Did the light wake you?" Fitz asked looking down towards Liv.

"It doesn't take much to wake me at the moment. Rolling over too fast, or slow, not being positioned just right, you know. It just you're usually asleep or at the White House and don't notice," Liv explained and began to sit up.

"Which was it this time?" Fitz asked, he decided to ignore the pang of guilt that went through him for not being there.

"Position," she answered and started to stand.

"Wait, Liv you don't need to leave, I'll turn the light off if it bothering you. I can finish reading in the morning," Fitz said not believing she was leaving their bed for something that could be so easily taken care of.

"What?" Liv asked, still half asleep and not completely understanding what Fitz had just said. "I'm just going to the bathroom," she added as she turned back around to look at Fitz.

"Oh," he said nodding understanding what was happening, and how he should stop jumping to conclusions. "Right."

Fitz continued reading the brief while Liv was away, and he had just turned to the final two pages when she came back into the room. Liv came to sit back on the bed, and pulled the covers up over her, the sudden coldness in the air hit her once she had left the warmth of the bed.

Fitz skimmed the last page and put the report down on his bedside table. He waited until he could see Liv had settled before turning the light off. Fitz slid down into he bed, and placed his arms over Liv's.

"You're arms are cold," Liv said as their skin touched.

"Sorry," Fitz apologised as he pulled them away from her.

"I didn't say you had to take them away," she replied, making Fitz smile and move his arms back into place. Liv closed her eyes, and tried getting back to sleep, while Fitz just counted the deep breaths she was taking. "I can't sleep," Liv said as her eyes shot back open less than a minute after they closed.

"Why not?" Fitz asked, he was a little worried for the response. Liv could have a million things on her mind as once, and he wasn't too sure he wanted to have a conversation about what happened today right now.

"The baby's awake. Keep's moving," she answered.

"Is there anything I can do?" Fitz asked.

"Probably not," Liv replied. Even in the dark she knew Fitz's face had just fallen. "You could talk, the baby likes your voice," She added, though she was a little worried that his voice would make the baby do somersaults and not fall back to sleep, but that was something she was willing to risk.

"I have a better idea. We both talk. About names," Fitz said, and Liv immediately rolled over to see if he was serious.

"If you're doing this to make me happy, it's fine it can wait. I don't want to get into an argument again. It's not worth it," Liv said cautiously.

"No, you were right, it's something we need to discuss, and I want to. And when will we get a better time?" Fitz replied to the shock of Liv.

"Okay then," she said, and began to sit up. Fitz copied, and then turned the light on.

"So, ah..." Fitz began, not really knowing where to start.

"If it's a boy, I want his name to be 'Thomas'. First name , middle name, I don't mind, but it has to be in there," Liv said firmly. "I know family names are important to you, but Fitzgerald is your grandfather, your father, your son. Thomas is just you," she continued.

Fitz smiled, he was over the moon that Olivia would want to name their son after him. "Thank you Livvie," he said as he kissed her on the top of her head. He was deeply touched at the sentiment.

"What about you? What were you thinking for a boy?" Liv asked, interested to see what wanted.

"I've got a lot, but I don't think we need them," Fitz was happy with 'Thomas', so it seemed like there was no need for further discussion.

"I want to hear them," Liv said.

"Okay...ah...I was thinking something like, Louis, Christopher, Henry, or Oliver. But I like Thomas," he said, and Liv shook her head a little in frustration. She wanted to have a discussion, not be given what she wanted straight away.

"We'll need a middle name. Which do you like the best?" Liv asked.

"Honestly...Henry," Fitz said. He liked strong names, plus it had the added bonus of being a little presidential.

"Thomas Henry. Henry Thomas. I like both," Liv said, trying both names out.

"Me too," he said replaying both names in his head, though he was sure it would probably end up with Thomas being the first name. "So what are you thinking for a girl?"

"It definitely wasn't as easy picking for a girl. I keep coming up with new ones I want. Like Eleanor, Isabella, or Madison. Which all lend themselves to great nicknames. But I keep coming back to Grace. I don't know why, I just like it," Liv said. She wanted a name that would create a shorter name easily. She could predict that the public would always be in their lives. But one thing the public wouldn't know really was that Fitz called her Livvie, that was theirs. So when the papers write about their child, they'll write about Eleanor and not their Ellie, for example. That was why she always changed her mind about Grace. Although she loved it, it wasn't exactly what she wanted.

"Grace," Fitz said running the word through his mouth, to see if it sounded right.

"Did you have any suggestions?" Liv asked.

"Unlike the boys, I only ever had one name in mind. Georgia," Fitz said, and hearing it out loud made him like it even more.

"Georgia? We can't name our child after a state," Liv replied.

"At least it's a state we won in," Fitz laughed.

"Too political, we'll offend the other states," Liv said with a straight face. She was thinking about the bad optics it would create.

"What? Arizona or Dakota? How bout Carolina? That has a good ring to it," Fitz said joking around, knowing they would never name their child that.

"Carolina is too close to my middle name, I don't want it," Liv said in all seriousness, not realising that Fitz was kidding.

"So we can use my exact middle name for a boy, but can't use something a little close to yours for a girl, seems like a double standard," Fitz said with a grin, and Liv finally read what his face meant. She now felt in on the joke.

"So why Georgia?" Liv asked, realising she never gave him an opportunity to explain his choice.

"Because it was the place we were first inappropriate," Fitz said as he took Liv's hand. She smiled at the memory of that night on the bus. There was no way she could have imagined that they would be here the first time she called him Fitz and not Governor. How things had changed in the last four years. "You don't like it."

"I like it. It's just, you know, optics," Liv said.

"We shouldn't pick our child's name because it will offend the least amount of people. We should pick it because we love it, and think it would be a good fit. I happen to think Georgia is a good fit. We like it. It means something to us. And for those two reasons I think its a good name for our child," Fitz said. If Liv could come up with a real reason, not a political one, to veto it, he would listen.

"Georgia Grace."

"Grace Georgia?" Fitz asked, flipping the names around like they did with the boy's.

"No. Georgia Grace," to Olivia it sounded better, it flowed right.

"Did we really just pick our child's name?" Fitz asked. He was shocked, picking names with Mellie had never been so easy. There was never any give or take. He liked this way a lot better. He wondered what he had been so afraid of this afternoon. It seemed so extremely stupid now.

"I think so," Liv said with a smile.

"So in two months, little Thomas Henry, or Georgia Grace will be entering the world," Fitz beamed. It felt real before. But now he could feel it. The only way it going to feel more real than this, would be when he's holding their baby in his arms.

So what did ya'll think. I hope it was good, and that you enjoyed it. I did steal some of your suggestions for names.

Tell me what you think about their choices.

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