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Elliot sighed in frustration. He'd had a horrendous day. Most of the victims that day had been children for some reason, and that was difficult. Then George had been called in on FBI business and they hadn't even been able to meet up for lunch. He was in knots by the time he got off of work. He slammed his locker angrily and walked back to the squad room. A suspect who was being released suddenly grabbed a rookie's gun and pointed it at Elliot, angry that Elliot had arrested him in the first place. Elliot managed to talk him down but he was still shaken.
George stood in the doorway.
"I was getting worried about you. What happened?" He asked when he saw the look on Elliot's face.
"I don't want to talk about it."
"Elliot." Elliot walked in and sat down, gesturing George to sit next to him. George did.
"Was it that case from yesterday?"
"No." George cupped his face in his hands and gave him a slow, sweet kiss.
"Please tell me. I know it's hard but you can't do this alone."
"Fine. A suspect grabbed a gun and pointed it at me before I was able to talk him out of it." George hugged him gently.
"It'll be ok Elliot. You're safe." Elliot sighed.
"I feel safe now." He said as he pulled George into his lap. He gave a tiny chuckle. "You're like a life sized teddy bear." George didn't respond. He just kept his arms wrapped around Elliot.
Elliot rested his chin comfortably on George's head. "I love you."
"You too. Tomorrow will be better."
"Thanks George."
"Yeah. No problem." George said as he leaned up for another kiss.