A/N: So, this is my very first story and I know it's not that good, but I thought I'd give it a shot. I love this pairing though I know it's one of the most unlikely couples to ever happen in the show, but I guess a girl can dream. Rated M for possible future chapters. (oh and I'm so sorry if you find any spelling/grammar errors, English isn't my first language)

(Olivia's POV)

"So" Alexanda Cabot's voice interrupted the wave of thoughts that was taking over Olivia Benson's mind "I was just wondering, has the blonde beauty become a problem yet?"

Olivia looked confused for a moment before she realized what Alex meant "Of course not" she took another sip from her glass "And she won't. I'm done dating co-workers"

Alex chuckled before drinking more whiskey. When the burning sensation left her throat, she spoke "You know, I'll die before you actually mean that"

Alex and Olivia were at the closest bar from the precinct they could find. They had just finished up a case, their first one since Alex came back.

"She's just your type and you know it" Alex insisted.

"And what would be my type, Counselor?" Olivia asked while a slight grin took over her face.

Grinning back, Alex answered "Well, you know, hot blondies with blue eyes"

It was Olivia's turn to chuckle "You're crazy. The woman is pregnant, Jesus"

"So? Her baby could make company to Noah" At the mention of Olivia's son, Alex looked up and found the brunette's gaze "Speaking of that, how are you both?"

Olivia sighed while straightening up in her chair "You know… I can't be the most present mother ever, and that pains me a little, but we're good" Olivia looked down her almost-finished glass of whiskey "He's with the sitter right now… She's a lot of help too"

"I'm sure you're the best mother there is, Liv. You don't have to worry. Noah'll be raised just as he should be"

Not sound so convinced, Olivia just muttered "Yeah" before drinking what was left in her glass and telling Alex she should get going. Alex simply nodded and was left in the bar alone, before going home herself.

Liv woke up the next day with a pounding head and a pile of paperwork from the previous case sitting on her desk. One of the first things she noticed once she entered the squad was that Rollins was already there, her head down while she went through her own paperwork. When she noticed Olivia, which didn't take long, she got up, and as much as Olivia wanted, she couldn't avoid Amanda.

"'Morning, Liv" she said, looking nervous, but maybe it was just Olivia making assumptions. And after Liv said it back, she heard "Liv, can we - talk?" Now she was definetly nervous.

"Sure" Olivia said, gesturing to her to enter her office.

"Is everything ok? Is it the baby?" Liv said while she closed the office door behind her.

"Yeah, there's nothing wrong, I mean I just thought - you know, a possibility - that maybe, just - just maybe -"

Sensing Rollins' nervousness, she interrupted "You know, Rollins, today after work, we could talk properly about this in my apartment, I can't imagine how difficult it is being to you and I bet you want someone to talk to"

Somewhat relieved, Amanda nodded and said "I don't wanna bother, if you can't, with Noah and everything-"

"It's alright. I bet Noah will be delighted to see you"

The blonde smiled, and nodded while muttering "Thanks, Sarge" then she got up and out of Olivia's office. Liv watched her walking over to her desk and sitting behind it, before putting her head down to her paperwork again. But this time she didn't seem much concentrated.

A/N: This is it for chapter one, if you like it please review and let me know what you think, if you don't like it do it anyway and please tell me if I should keep going. Thanks.