"Trevor, yeah, I'm sorry. I, I don't think that I'm going to be able to make it tonight. Yeah, I'm sorry. No, I don't think we should reschedule. No, that's not-you're a nice guy Trevor, you'll find someone. I'm just not that someone. Ok, yeah, I'll talk to you some other time. Bye," Olivia said, hanging up her phone and sitting back down on the bench next to Elliot.

"How'd he take it?" Elliot asked.

Olivia sighed,"He was upset," she started,"And pissed," she added quickly. "But it's understandable. This is the fourth time I've called off a date with him in the past week," she said.

Elliot chuckled,"I'd say I feel bad for him, but he's a dick, and I don't," he said.

Olivia laughed, pulling her work clothes back out of her locker,"I'm sure he would say the same thing if the positions were switched," she said, heading for the bathroom to change.

"Where are you going?" Elliot asked curiously.

"There's no reason to waste this dress on going home to sit on my couch and watch reruns of Charmed until I fall asleep, I'm going to change," Olivia said over her shoulder.

Elliot jumped up, catching Olivia just before she made it to the bathroom door,"Wait, I thought I was taking you out," he said, more like a question then a statement.

Olivia turned around, a small smile playing on her lips,"You really want to take me out on a date?" she asked.

"I thought I've already made it perfectly clear that I want to take you out, on several dates," Elliot said.

Olivia smiled, walking back to her locker and putting her work clothes back in,"Well then, where are we going, Detective Stabler?" she asked, grabbing her clutch before she closed the door to her locker.

Elliot smiled as he placed a hand on her lower back, guiding her out of the locker room and towards the elevator,"Wherever you want to go," he answered simply.

"Well-" Olivia started.

"Olivia!" a man called, heading down the hallway towards the two detectives.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me," Elliot mumbled under his breath.

"Dean," Olivia said, sounding less than excited as the agent stopped in front of her.

Dean pulled her into a hug quickly, surprising her,"It's been too long," he said into her hair.

Olivia pushed him away,"Not long enough," she corrected.

Dean chuckled, tucking a strand of her behind her ear delicately,"I missed you, Livvie," he said quietly.

Olivia could see Elliot out of the corner of her eye, turning red with anger,"Dean, we went on one date, almost 6 months ago. You need to move on," she said as the doors to the elevator opened. She quickly stepped inside, pulling Elliot in with her and hitting the button to close the door rapidly, leaving Dean standing in the middle of the hallway, shocked.

Olivia sighed in relief and hit the ground floor button,"Who the fuck does he think he is? And what the hell was he talking about? You dated that creep?" Elliot ranted, pacing the length of the elevator with clenched fists. "How could you let him touch you like that? You let him hug you!" he continued.

Olivia rolled her eyes,"Calm down," she said, stepping in his path and placing her hands on his shoulders comfortingly."Yes, I went on one date with him, a long time ago. I have no clue what the fuck he was thinking just showing up here after leaving and not calling for months, thinking I would just be waiting for him whenever the hell he decided to come back. Yes, he hugged me, but I pushed him away, and yes he touched me, and to be honest, it made me sick," she explained.

Elliot shook her hands off his shoulder, continuing to pace around her,"I can't believe...that arrogant asshole...you're not going to...how could he even think that you would..." he continued to rant.

Olivia huffed, beginning to get frustrated,"Elliot, you need to calm down. Nothing happened, and even if anything would have, it wouldn't have been any of your damn business. Up until, I don't even know how long ago, you were married, and you didn't even care to tell me you got divorced until tonight, therefore whatever happened between me and him is and was none of your business. The point is, though, that I am on my way to a date, with you, right now, but that doesn't make me your property," she said sternly.

Elliot stopped pacing, finally seeing the frustration in her eyes, and took a deep breath,"I'm sorry, Liv. I know you're not mine. I just, it pisses me off to see you with other guys, even when I was married it pissed me off," he said simply.

"How do you think I felt seeing you with Kathy?" Olivia asked, stepping off the elevator and walking towards her car, not bothering to look back to make sure he was following her.

Elliot chuckled, walking up next to her and matching her pace,"Liv, you never saw me with Kathy. I was always with you. She never wanted to go to any of the NYPD functions, and-" Elliot started.

Olivia stopped, turning to face him,"But I knew, I knew everytime you left here, you were going home. To be with her, and that shouldn't have bothered me, because she's your wife, and I'm just your partner, but it did bother me. I absolutely hated it," she admitted.

Elliot smiled at her,"Yeah, I was going home, but not to her. I went home every night to a few hours of sleep, usually on the couch, until I was woken up to come back here, with you, which I'm not complaining about," he said.

Olivia shook her head as she got into the driver's seat of her car,"El, you-" she started, only to be interrupted by her phone ringing. She quickly pulled it out of her clutch and answered."Benson. Katie? Sweeite, slow down, I can't understand you," she said calmly. Her eyes widened at what she heard next,though, and she immediately started the car,"Get her in the car and drive her to the hospital. Me and your dad will meet you there. It's ok, sweetie, everything is going to be ok, but she needs to get to the hospital," Olivia said, pulling out of her parking spot quickly. "I'll see you there, honey," she said, hanging up.

"What's going on?" Elliot asked, buckling his seatbelt.

"Lizzie ate some peanut butter cookies," Olivia answered," With peanuts in them," she added quickly, changing lanes.

"Why the hell would she do that? She knows that she is allergic to them!" Elliot exclaimed.

"Well, I doubt that she realized what they were, but the point is that she's unconscious now, Kathleen is taking her to the hospital, and I told her we would meet her there," Olivia said, hiding the panic that was inside of her, for Elliot's sake.


Is Lizzie ok? Are Elliot and Olivia ever going to get that date? We'll see next time!

But for now, what did you think of this chapter?

Also, I'm going to start doing some one-word one-shots, so if you have any requests, let me know!