A/N: This is most definitely canon in my head. I just want them to stay like this forever and ignore what's happening for real on the show X_X
DANCING
The room was packed with people, but she had long forgotten about them all. Peter was the only thing real to her at that instant. He was the only thing tangible, and she was clinging to him as if the world was about to crumble around them. Who knew, it might just happen tomorrow.
Her arms were tightly wrapped around him, his around her. He had buried his nose in her hair, as hers was pressed into the soft fabric of his white shirt. Every time she breathed in, she was intoxicated by the scent of his cologne, stronger than usual for the occasion. It was the most wonderful scent. One breath was enough for her to feel warm and safe. Loved. It was his.
Just like she was.
And so Olivia kept on doing just that. Breathing in. Breathing him. Ignoring the rest of the world but for the music sheltering them from what they would soon have to face.