Thanks for all the reviews. Olivia despises Jerry, hence why she didn't follow the proper naming convention.

Present – August 25, 2013 – 2:30 a.m.

Fitz POV

"I'm so sorry Liv, I wish I could go back in time and make things better, but your father is dead now," pulling her closer in his arms, he nuzzled her hair.

"How did he die?" Fitz asked.

"Heart attack, about damn time," Olivia said, wiping tears out of her eyes.

"How did your mother take it?" Fitz looked down at her.

"I haven't heard from her since the last time I saw her, when my father took me to my grandma's, I don't know what happened to her. My father's will reading is in 3 days, I guess he left me something. Will you come with me?" Olivia looked up at him, her eyes were sad.

"Of course," Fitz kissed the top of her head. With Olivia in his arms, they both drifted off to sleep.

Olivia POV – 9am

Slowly waking from the deep ocean of unconscious, Olivia realized three things when she opened her eyes. One, she wasn't alone. Two, she was with Fitz. Three, her son was going to meet his dad today. Hugging all three thoughts last thought to herself, she looked over at Fitz. He was still fast asleep.

Her phone started ringing, grabbing it off the night stand, "Hello?"

"Liv, its Abby, where'd you go last night?"

"It's a long story," Olivia looked over at Fitz, who was unsurprisingly still asleep, he was still a heavy sleeper.

"Come have breakfast with me and tell me about it, I haven't seen or heard from you in ten years," Abby pleaded.

"Okay, I'll meet you down in the restaurant in 20," Olivia hung up. Looking over at Fitz, she smiled and walked naked to the bathroom to shower.

Down in the restaurant

Abby was sitting at a table, sipping on a mimosa, one was on the table for Olivia. "Thanks," Olivia sat down and took a sip.

"So dish, what's going on?" Abby looked at her.

"Can I order first? I'm starving," grabbing a menu, Olivia looked at it, debating between French toast and waffles.

A waitress came over, "Can I take your order?" she asked.

"I'll have French toast with whipped cream and strawberries and a side of hash browns, thanks," handing the waitress the menu.

"Dish please," Abby sipped her mimosa and waited for Olivia to start talking.

"On the night of our high school graduation, I lost my virginity to Fitz, his father was having an affair with my mother. My father found out and took me to my grandma's for the summer. Fitz's father blackmailed Mellie to make it look like she and Fitz were back together, I walked in on that, Fitz was drugged. Fitz came and found me at my grandma's and we spent most of the summer together, until my father found out, he told me he would have Fitz killed if I ever tried to contact him again, I went to college in London. Since I left 10 years ago, I graduated from Cambridge in England and work as a lawyer in London part-time, I also have a 9 year old son called Fitz Jr," Olivia cut up her French toast and took a bite smothered in whipped cream and strawberries.

Abby's eyes were comically wide. After Olivia had eaten a few bites of French toast, Abby still hadn't said anything.

"Wow, that's like something out of a soap opera, so you seriously haven't contacted Fitz since that night?" Abby downed her mimosa and summoned the waitress for another one.

"No, because I took my father seriously," Olivia took a bite of French toast, something behind Abby caught her eye. She smiled and stood up.

Fitz swaggered over, his eyes on her and no one else. He leaned down and kissed her, their kiss was simple at first and then the intensity increased until Abby cleared her throat.

Fitz pulled back, smiled at Olivia and sat down. He grabbed a fork and started eating her French toast. Giggling at him, she pushed her plate over to him.

"I was just telling Abby what's been going on since the last time I saw her," Olivia looked over at Fitz fondly.

"I can't believe you have a 9 year old son, does he know about Fitz?" Abby asked, glancing at Fitz, "Sorry, I can be kind of blunt."

"He knows and Fitz Jr will be here later this afternoon, it's going to be emotional," Olivia looked over at Fitz, who looked back at her. The grin on his face, made her smile and also she knew there would be tears later when they met for the first time.

"What's going on with you? Your daughter is beautiful and when did you get married?" Olivia turned the topic around so Abby had to answer some questions. As Abby filled her in, Olivia took Fitz's hand in hers under the table. She smiled at him, letting him know with the squeeze of her hand that everything would be ok.

Fitz POV – 1pm - Airport

It was time, the plane had just landed. They had to wait for Nancy and Fitz Jr to get through customs, which might take up 30 minutes or an hour depending on how many people were waiting to get through.

Olivia held his hand, squeezing it tight as people started flooding through the arrival gates, they were waiting in the baggage claim.

"I see him," she cried softly, tears started falling down her face, she wiped them with one hand, pulling her hand out of Fitz's. She called out to their son.

He saw a young boy let go of another young woman in her late 20's, blonde hair and blue eyes. He watched Liv run to their son, he wrapped his arms around his mom as she leaned down to his level which wasn't far. His son was going to be tall. He had dark brown curly hair like his own and his skin was a blend of his own and Liv's.

He stood back feeling awkward, not knowing what to do. He didn't want to rush in and interrupt their reunion, he waited for Liv to introduce them.

Olivia POV

The moment I saw my baby boy, my heart started pounding, even though it had been less than 48 hours since I last time I saw him. Today was a dream come true for me, Fitz Jr was going to meet his father, I dreamt of this so many times for myself, for my son and most of all for Fitz.

I hugged him tightly, he whispered in my ear, telling me he was nervous to meet his dad, I reassured him there was nothing to be nervous about. His dad was excited to meet him and he loved him. I pulled back from him, taking his hand in mine and walked him over to where Fitz stood.

I watched as Fitz Jr looked up at his dad, he froze for a second, looking at him. I watched as Fitz stood there nervously, I could tell by his face. He was scared and didn't know what to do, he let his son make the move and he did. He ran into his dad's arms.

Fitz POV

I watched as they walked over to me and I was frozen where I stood, not knowing what to do. I let my son choose what to do, I didn't want to scare him. I was so nervous, my heart was pounding, my skin felt slick with sweat. I clenched and unclenched my hands, just standing there, waiting. Waiting to meet my son.

He let go of Olivia and stood in the midst of all the people just staring at me, watching for what I'm not sure, I stood there and didn't move.

Like a rocket, he exploded from his frozen stance and ran towards me. I opened my arms and he ran into them. I picked him and swung him around, he held onto me and his arms wrapped around me, so tight. I could him repeating one word over and over, "Dad." He was saying it softly against the collar of my jacket.

I hugged him and he hugged me back. Tears were streaming down my face as I looked my son in the eye. "It's really nice to meet you," I said softly, looking him right in the eye.

Olivia stood a few feet away, watching us, tears streaming down her cheeks. The biggest grin on her face. I stuck my arm out and told her to get over here. Once she was in my arms with our son, my heart felt so full, like it would explode. I felt complete. Reunited with my family.

Coming up: Fitz Jr POV next chapter