Fed Up

Chapter 1

Casey walked into the office of the Special Victims Unit. She looked over at Olivia sitting at her desk doing some paper work. It was past seven and everyone else had gone home. She walked over and tapped her nails on the desk.

Olivia looked up at her. "Hey Casey," she smiled.

"Hey, how's it going?" Casey said smiling back.

"I have so much paper work to finish," she sighed. "I still have to take these photos down to the lab," she continued, "And to top it all off I had to break yet another date."

Casey smiled and shook her head. "Why don't we take these downstairs now and you can finish those papers later," she suggested.

Olivia nodded, picked up the pictures and they went to the elevator together.

"I'm fed up with this Casey," Olivia sighed leaning on the back of the elevator.

"What?" Casey asked a little confused.

"This! Everything!" Olivia snapped almost in tears. "My job is making me miserable. I have no social outside of the office. I have no personal life what so ever. I don't know…" She sighed as the doors to the elevator opened and they stepped out.

"Hey Melinda," Casey said as they walked into the ME's office.

"Hey," Melinda said smiling up at the two of them.

"Here are those photos," Olivia said handing them over to her.

"Thanks," Melinda smiled. "You ok?"

"Yeah," Olivia said perking up. "Just a little tired."

"Ok well goodnight," Melinda said as Olivia and Casey walked out.

They went back up in the elevator and back into the office.

"Enough sitting at that desk for now. Want to go upstairs and sit on the couch?" Casey smiled. "Rest for a little bit?"

Olivia nodded.

They went up the stairs and Olivia immediately fell back onto the couch. Casey sat down next to her and smiled as Olivia lightly shut her eyes. Olivia opened them again and smiled back at Casey.

"Enough with the bad things. Tell me something that you love about your job and life," Casey said energetically.

"Well I love getting the perps. I love most of the people that I work with," she said looking deep into Casey's eyes. "Don…John…Fin…Elliot…and you," she said as they both had slowly leaned in and their lips touched.

They moved apart quickly, unsure of what had just happened.

Olivia looked away shyly. Then Casey put a finger under Olivia's chin and pulled her back into another kiss. Their mouths opened and their tongues twisted.

Casey pulled away slowly and put a finger on Olivia's lips. She got up and turned on the radio, a soft rock station. Then she went back over to the couch, took Olivia's hand, and held her close as the music played.

They looked longingly into each other's eyes. They smiled and then kissed again.

Olivia ran her fingers through Casey's long blonde hair. Her hand went down her shoulder, her arms and then their fingers tangled.

Casey kissed Olivia's cheek, her jaw, and then her neck.

Olivia lowered her head and caught Casey's lips with hers.

They sat back down on the couch and made out for some time longer. At around midnight they walked out. Casey drove Olivia home and walked her to her door.

"Night," Olivia said shyly.

"Night," Casey said leaning in for a goodnight kiss. She smiled as she walked down the hall back to the elevator.

Casey walked into her apartment at about one in the morning and listened to the message on her answering machine:

Hey Casey…It's um…It's Olivia. I just wanted to thank you for tonight. You helped me to realize everything I have to live for. I guess I'll see you tomorrow. Bye. I love you.

I love you too, she thought as the machine beeped off.

End of messages.