Locum/Bullseye One-Shot. I would love the reviews :D

After finding out about Erik, that he was a pedophile, Olivia came back to the squadroom. It was 11 p.m. so it was all empty. She walked into the gym and started running on the treadmill. She had so much adrenaline that she needed to wear off of her body.

She thought that Erik was a nice guy. He was cute, charming, and successful. That all came crashing down when they found out he was a pedophile. Even though she didn't want to date him, it was still fun to flirt with him. She let herself believe what he was saying, not even thinking that all those picture of little girls on his computer could've been suspicious. She should've never let herself expect anything since she was always the one that got hurt. Why can't she find a man that wanted her for her? Was there something wrong with her?

Olivia was so sick and tired of hurting all the time. She wants someone to go home to. She wants to go home after a hard case and have someone that will put their strong arms around her and tell her that everything was going to be okay.

Maybe that was too much to ask for. Maybe she was destined to be alone for the rest of her life. But, that doesn't mean she has to like it.

Olivia raised the speed on the machine and started running faster. She started hearing noise coming outside of the workout room. Footsteps were coming closer and closer. She saw a familiar shadow and Elliot appeared in the doorway.

"Thought I'd find you here?" He walked closer and started slowing down the machine until it hit zero.

Olivia got off the machine took a sip of her water bottle. She went over to her locker and grabbed a towel and started wiping the sweat of her face.

"What are you doing here?" She turned around to face him.

"I could ask you the same thing," Elliot said.

"Couldn't sleep," she replied, shortly.

"I came to check up on you. After what happened with Erik, I thought you would want to talk. Maybe vent a little."

"I'm fine."

"You're always fine." Elliot rolled his eyes.

"Elliot, don't. Please, just not tonight." She was exhausted and she just wanted to be left alone to dwell in her own self pity.

He sighed and nodded. "Did you actually want to date the guy?" Elliot asked curiously.

"It's not about that. I wasn't going to date him, even if he wasn't a pedophile." She sat down on the bench in front of her locker.

Elliot sat down next to her. "Then what is it about, Liv?"

She sighed. He wasn't going to let this go. "I'm just so sick of this happening over and over again. I just…" She started tearing up.

"It's okay." He rubbed her back. "Tell me."

She took a deep breath, not wanting to cry. "I can't keep putting myself out there and letting my guard down, only to get hurt again. I don't know how much more I can take."

He wiped away the tear that was threatening to escape her eyes. "Liv, you are the last person to deserve getting hurt. You deserve so much and I don't think any man is good enough for you. Well except for me," he teased.

She smiled and nodded. "I'm sorry for being such a mess. You should go home and get some sleep."

"So should you. Come on, I'll take you home. And I won't take no for an answer," he said.

She smiled and rolled her eyes, playfully. She grabbed her coat from her locker and quickly put it on.

He drove up to her apartment. As she was getting out, he gently grabbed her hand. "Wait, Liv."

She turned back to him. "Yeah?"

He leaned in and started to kiss her. He was surprised when she started kissing him back. They pulled apart and smiled at each other.

"I'll see you tomorrow," she said.

He nodded and smiled. "Tomorrow."

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