Disclaimer: Dick Wolf owns Alex and Olivia.
So Stephanie March's return for season thirteen has inspired me, and I wrote a happy oneshot this time after forever! Yay! Just some A/O fluff.
Alex Cabot is the epitome of confidence. It's what drew Olivia's eyes to her in the first place, and since then, she hasn't been able to tear the, away. It's way Alex holds her head high, her back straight, her gaze steady. It seems to Olivia that Alex's piercing blue eyes can read her soul, and the thought gives her a secret thrill every time it crosses her mind.
Calm, cool, collected. Put together, powerful, perfection personified. Always in control. That's the persona Alex presents to the world, and Olivia loves her that way. But she also loves the way Alex is in their apartment, with her guard completely down. Like this morning, when they wake up after the first night in their new home. She's curled into Olivia's side, her hair slightly tousled, her eyes cloudy, a sleepy smile on her lips as she gazes adoringly into Olivia's eyes. "Good morning," she says, her baby blues sparkling with joy.
Olivia can't help but grin and lean forward, pressing her lips to Alex's for a breathtaking kiss. She feels a surge of electricity coursing through her veins as Alex depends the kiss, and thinks that yes, it is a good morning. It's a perfect morning, and Olivia hopes to have a million more like it.
So . . . how was my first oneshot in months? Reviews feed the muse!
