Disclaimer: First time I thought about it, but if Olivia and Elliot don't hook up, damn it, I just might do something drastic! Like kill a certain producer! I won't mention any names! *coughs Wolf*
Well MillaMayhem was talking to me yesterday, and was saying I should go a different direction with the SVU couples. I mean if Elliot doesn't hook up with Olivia (though I will always believe there's a chance), I think it would be cute if Alex was with her. But then, I decided I've never written a same gender story, and I've never written in that kind of way. I smiled when she said I have a lot of talent, so hon, this story's for YOU! *blows a kiss*
I had always loved Olivia Benson. From the first day I met her. No matter what. From the day we started our mutual work relationship, to the day I went into the Witness Protection.
My heart broke when I realized that no matter what, Olivia would never see the love I would give her, even if I told her. I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair. I looked over at the smiling brunette over the table as we drank our shots of tequila. Then, something had clicked last week. The week I had left to help illegal immigrants. Fortunately, I still saw her, which was great. We were close friends. But, she didn't know what I was feeling. I knew I loved Olivia like a sister, but suddenly it was a different kind of love.
"I'll see you later, Alex. Cap is gonna kill me if I don't move my ass." She gave me a friendly kiss on the cheek, and I shivered. God, what was wrong with mr? I shook my head, and blamed it on the alchohal, but I knew that was bull. My heart was torn. How could Olivia Benson ever love me? What the hell was wrong with her? I was so sweet to her, like a sister. Would she actually give my love a chance? Well, no matter what, I knew one thing. I was going to tell her. I was going to admit that I fell for my "sister". Then, without consent, I would kiss her.
"Hey Alex, I forgot!" I turned to find her smiling again and running over. "I...I really miss you. I wish you'd come back to your real home." She smirked and without warning lightly kissed my lips. She patted my back and then tottered away. My mouth dropped and I licked my lips. She tasted like tequila and chocolate. That damn mouth, being awesome. I almost fell out of my chair when I stood up. Now was the time. I left a wad of bills, grabbed my coat, and ran out the bar door. "Hey, Liv, wait up!"
Alright, not too bad. I think I did well. Its a little short. But quite a lot of fluff don't ya think? I'll write more in this direction once I get more inspiration hon! Thank you for all the sweet comments, reviews, etc. Love you all of my little reviewers. You don't know how much you guys make my day!
Hugs and Thunder,
Babybel
