So, this started as just being a poem but it sort of blossomed.
Elliot Stabler and Olivia Benson were both in they're own apartments one night. All sorts of thoughts flooded they're minds, but certain thoughts were particularly interesting. What were they thinking about? Why where they thinking about it?
Olivia's POV:
He's the one of my dreams,
The man who's face I get to see every day at work.
The one who makes me smile,
Drives me home.
He's the one who cares.
He's Elliot Stabler,
Unlike my husband Jeffery Averies, Elliot doesn't hit me.
Doesn't yell at our 3 year old son.
When he noticed Jeffery was abusing me, he comforted me as I cried.
Told me it was ok to be upset, and that I should take my son and leave him.
That I didn't deserve what he was doing to me,
He was right, like always.
Elliot Stabler the love of my life
Sees me as no more than a friend.
But I love him,
He let me stay with him when I left Jeffery.
He's my everything.
I'm his pathetic Best Friend.
Elliot's POV:
That son of a bitch hurt her,
She was stubborn as hell when she finally admitted he was hitting her.
She and her 3 year old son stayed with me,
The little cutie loves playing with Eli's toys.
She was hut…My strong, stubborn badass Benson was getting abused.
My Liv…my Best Friend.
She's my everything,
All I am is her partner, and Best Friend.
When will she ever realize that I am completely and hoplessly in love with her.
I watched her break down in front of me when she admitted the abuse.
She thought maybe I wouldn't want to be her partner anymore,
Now that I had seen her break down.
I could never want that,
She's my everything.
I love her.
Narrative POV:
There they are, those common thoughts are shared, they lead to one very special moment. Why is it that people have to go through crisis to admit their feelings? Is it because they think they're going to die, or is it just a coincidence that the events played up like this?
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- EOwillhappen26 ( madi )