A/N: So, remember me? I tend to start a story then disappear : ) I would've updated this story had life not decided to punch me in the face but I'm here now, so have no fear! I don't know who my beta was, strangely enough, and my email crashed, deleting all my folders. Emails from three years ago are now gone along with very important documents but what am I going to do? FFn also got rid of my PM's, I guess because I was inactive for so long but if you we're my beta, please PM me and let me know. R&R!

Disclaimer: This story belongs to me, Paris Syndrome.

SVU and the characters belong to NBC and Dick Wolf, I just make them have sex with each other.

Elliot held onto the rail of the bridge, effectively caging Olivia between his body and the rails as he looked into the dark night. Melted snow clung to leaves and a few patches we're still visible on less traveled parts of the ground from the snow fall they had a week ago. Olivia turned in his arms and looked up at Elliot through her thick lashes.

"Would you like to go get something to eat with me?" Elliot smiled, he couldn't think of anything better.

"Of course." Olivia smiled at him.

"Let me go tell Abbie that I'm leaving so she doesn't send out a search and rescue team." Elliot chuckled as he stepped aside so she could lead the way back to the house. Once inside Olivia searched the large crowd for her raven haired friend. She quickly spotted her in the far corner and could only imagine who accompanied her over there. She smiled and rolled her eyes as she pushed through the sweaty bodies of strangers, trying to make her way across the room. Olivia finally shoved past the last people and found her best friend in a not so friendly position with her newest friend.

"Hey!" She yelled, making Abbie and Casey both jump ten feet away from each other. Olivia couldn't help but start laughing as Casey's face became blood red.

"What the hell Liv?" Abbie asked starting to laugh.

"I was just letting you know I was going to head out and wanted to make sure you had a ride to…wherever it is you plan on going." Abbie didn't miss Olivia's smirk but decided to ignore it.

"Yeah, Case can give me a ride, where exactly are you going? It's one a.m. you can't drive back to Siena." It was Olivia's turn to blush. "Holy fuck who is he?" Abbie squealed starting to bounce as she scanned the room. Olivia reached out and grabbed her friends arm, pulling her to her.

"Stop before you embarrass me. I'm just going to go get something to eat with a guy, that's it."

"Mhm, I'm sure that's it." Abbie giggled as she looked around again, spotting Elliot standing just outside the door on the front porch. "Is that him?" Olivia tried her best to look behind her without being obvious.

"Yeah, that's Elliot." Abbie covered her mouth trying to conceal her giddiness.

"You're finally going to get laid! It's been so long!" Abbie squealed hugging Olivia tightly. Olivia scrunched her nose up smelling the beer on Abbie.

"Alright Abs, I'm leaving. Don't embarrass me and don't do anything stupid." Abbie gasped covering her chest in faux shock.

"I always make smart choices darlin'." Her accent thicker than normal and Olivia watched as Casey licked her lips.

"I'm leaving before Casey attacks you. Don't fuck in front of all these people. Casey please take care of her." Casey smiled at me.

"Always Olivia, go have fun." Casey took Abbie's hand dragging her away from Olivia, letting her make a quick escape. She was grateful that Casey had given her an out and she quickly made her way to where Elliot was waiting.

"Hey," She smiled poking Elliot in the arm. "Ready to go?" Elliot grinned turning to her.

"Of course beautiful, let's leave." Olivia gripped the edges of Elliot's jacket and pulled them around her body as she followed Elliot to the edge of the property.

"Do you know where you're going?" Olivia asked, glancing up at Elliot.

"Nope." He laughed pulling her along.

"Great, we're going to get lost."

"It could be lost." Elliot grinned wrapping his arm around Olivia's shoulders.

"How so?"

"You could be with someone other than me." He winked down at her and Olivia laughed.

"Yeah, I'm sure it would be awful if you weren't here." They both laughed as they made their way across the lit sidewalks of Boston University.

"Do you go here?" Olivia shook her head as they walked.

"Nope, I go to Siena, it's in New York." Elliot laughed.

"I know where it is, I live in Queens."

"So you drove from Queens to here?"

"Nah, I'm staying at a Marine base by her until my orders come through." They stepped onto a deserted street on the opposite side of campus. Elliot pointed to a small diner that had a 24 Hour sign lit up. Olivia nodded and they started to walk down the sidewalk.

"Do you plan on always being in the Army?" Elliot looked down at her. "What?"

"I'm not in the Army ma'am, I'm a marine." Olivia rolled her eyes smiling.

"So sorry, do you always plan on being in the Marines."

"Nope, they're just paying for school." Elliot pulled the door to the diner open and let Olivia walk through. The small bell above the door sounded, signaling they had a customer.

"Just sit wherever." Someone yelled from the back. Elliot motioned to the booths and Olivia made her way to the booth on the opposite side of the restaurant. Elliot smiled as he slid into the seat across from her.

"So what year are you?"

"I'm a junior." Olivia looked over the plastic menu that was stored behind a napkin holder. "How old are you Elliot?"

"I'll be 20 on Sunday."

"Well Happy Early Birthday Elliot Stabler." They smiled at each other as a waitress came up to the table. Her uniform was a dress that she hiked up entirely too high, she wore a pound of make up with bright yellow eye shadow and pink lipstick with her red hair teased three feet high. Olivia fought not to make a disgusted face as she smiled at Elliot, popping her gum.

"What can I getcha?" She licked her lips as her eyes traveled over Elliot's broad chest.

"Olivia, what would you like?" He smiled at her, ignoring the waitress.

"A jalapeno and bacon omelette with a Dr. Pepper, and a cup of hot chocolate please." The girl hummed and wrote down what Olivia wanted, her eyes never leaving Elliot.

"I'd like your breakfast platter with a Coke and lemon please."

"I'll have it right out baby." She smiled and walked off. Olivia turned up her nose, a look of disgust written all over her face.

"What?"

"What the hell do you need lemon for?"

"My coke." Elliot shrugged.

"You're going to put that in your coke?"

"Don't knock it til' you try it." Elliot smiled then winked at Olivia. Olivia pulled her bottom lip between her teeth as a burst of heat slid between her legs. The slut waitress returned, carrying their plates. She plopped Olivia's down in front of her then leaned over, entirely too far, to place Elliot's plate in front of him.

"Are you fucking serious lady?" Olivia looked up at her. The waitress looked taken aback by her outburst.

"What are you talking about?"

"You are blatantly trying to seduce my date, can you not see that we're here together or are you just that stupid?" Olivia snapped. The waitress scoffed at Olivia then turned on her heel and walked away. Elliot started to laugh as he took a bite of pancakes. "What?"

"Nothing sweets," Olivia took a bite of her omelette. "So, what's your major?"

"Social Work but I'm studying for The Academy." She took a drink of her Dr. Pepper watching Elliot squeeze his lemon into his coke, making her scrunch up her nose again. Elliot laughed holding his glass out to her so she can try it. "I'm not trying that shit." Olivia laughed taking another drink of her soda.

"The Academy?" Elliot narrowed his eyes thinking. "The Police Academy?" Olivia nodded. "That's hot." Elliot laughed taking another bite. Olivia rolled her eyes as she at her food.

"So what are you going to do with your life if you aren't planning on being in the Marine's forever?"

"Ironically I want to be a cop, my dad, uncles and brother are all on the force so I figured I might as well do it too." Elliot shrugged.

"Is it what you really want to do though?" Olivia asked, watching his expression. Elliot looked up at her then back down at his plate.

"I've actually always wanted to be a detective," He nodded. "But I really don't want to be a beat cop." Elliot laughed taking a drink of his weird concoction. "Do you know what you want to do?" Olivia looked confused.

"What do you mean? I just told you I want to be a cop." She laughed.

"I meant, homicide, white collar crimes…what?" Olivia shifted uncomfortably in her seat.

"Oh, umm…I don't know yet, I figure I'll just play it by ear." Olivia lied. Elliot nodded as he finished his mean and held up a hand for the check. The waitress brought their check over, setting it on the table then walking away all while glaring at Olivia.

"Seems like you've made a new friend." Elliot motioned to the waitress as he placed a twenty on top of the bill and stood up. Olivia rolled her eyes as she stood up and grabbed her hot chocolate.

"I'm taking this." She held up the mug and smiled as Elliot shook his head.

"Now what kind of officer are you going to be when you're stealing?" Olivia shrugged and made her way to the front of the restaurant sipping her drink. They stepped out into the crisp night air, making Olivia shiver and pull Elliot's jacket tighter around her.

"You must be freezing Elliot." She looked up at him as he walked back towards the campus with her.

"I'm alright." Elliot slid his arm around Olivia's waist while they walked in a comfortable silence. Olivia smiled resting her head against his shoulder, wrapping both hands around the warm mug. "Would you like to go back to my place?" Elliot blurted out. Olivia stopped walking and turned towards him raising an eyebrow.

"Your place?"

"I mean…just to y'know..not that…not that I wouldn't…I mean I would but that's not…"Elliot sighed rubbing a hand over the back of his neck in embarrassment. "Just to watch like a movie…" Olivia started laughing as he shifted uncomfortably.

"I'm just messing with you Elliot. That sounds great, let's go watch a movie." Elliot smiled as they walked across campus.

"I didn't drive and I think the guys I came with are gone already."

"That's alright, I have my car."

"What kind of car do you have?"

"A civic," Olivia stated proudly causing Elliot to laugh. "What?"

"You just sound excited about owning a Honda Civic."

"Hey," She slapped his arm. "I am excited! I paid for that damn thing all on my own. It took a lot of double shifts and long nights at two different jobs." Elliot nodded smiling. They finally made their way to Olivia's car, the party had died down and a few people were passed out on the porch. Music still blasted from inside and only a handful of people were inside dancing. Olivia unlocked her door then leaned over the console to unlock the passenger side. Elliot fell into her car, his knees pressing against the dashboard.

"Umm…" Elliot looked at Olivia.

"Push the seat back dumb ass." Olivia started laughing as he slid it back only permitting another two inches. "You look comfy." She smiled.

"Just drive smart ass." Elliot shifted trying to make himself as comfortable as possible in the tiny space.

"Maybe you should tell me where I'm going." Elliot looked around.

"I don't know where the hell we are." Olivia burst out laughing.

"Great. Well if I get back on the main highway do you know where to go from there?" Elliot nodded and Olivia drove her car out of the yard and towards the road.

"Turn left up there." Elliot pointed to the road he wanted her to take. Olivia followed his directions and soon pulled up to the base where she stopped for two military policemen. Elliot pulled his I.D. from his wallet showing it to the men and Olivia followed suit. "She's just visiting." The cop that handed Olivia back her license nodded, a huge smile plastered on his face. Olivia blushed, sliding her license back into her purse and trying to avoid eye contact as she drove through the open gate.

"That was embarrassing." Elliot chuckled leaning back against the seat as he pointed directions out to her. Olivia finally pulled in front of a small blue house with two doors marked C and D. She turned the car off and got out, Elliot walking with her up the few steps onto the porch. He pulled the keys from his pocket and opened the door with the bold D on it. Elliot pushed the door open for Olivia, letting her walk in ahead of him then closed the door behind him as he flipped the light switch on. Olivia looked around the small living room as she pulled his jacket off and set the stolen mug down on the small coffee table.

There was an old couch against the opposite wall with two end tables and mismatched lamps, a coffee table sat in front of it and a small entertainment center was on the wall closest to her where his TV sat. The kitchen was straight ahead and a hallway was on the right by the couch. Elliot shifted his weight rubbing the back of his neck.

"I know it's small, it's just my temporary housing unit." Olivia smiled kicking her converses off.

"I like it. You should see my apartment, it's half this size. People actually have to go through my bedroom to get to the bathroom." Elliot laughed sitting his hat on top of the entertainment center then toed off his shoes. Olivia sat on his couch, completely ignoring the voice in her head telling her she's in the house of a man she hardly even knows. A silver frame on the coffee table caught Olivia's eye and she leaned forward picking it up. It was a picture of a smiling Elliot wearing scrubs and holding a newborn wrapped in a hospital blanket and pink hat.

"That's my daughter when she was just a few minutes old." Elliot smiled proudly. Olivia smiled up at him, her stomach dropping as she quickly scanned Elliot's left hand. She didn't see a gold band relieving the feeling of dread inside her. "She's almost three now." He picked up his hat and flipped it over, revealing a picture of a smiling little girl with bright blue eyes and blond curly hair.

"She's beautiful." Elliot smiled and set his hat back down. "Do you want a beer?" Olivia nodded setting the frame back on the coffee table. Elliot unbuttoned his uniform shirt, leaving it open and exposing the white tank top underneath. He pulled two beers from the fridge and popped the caps off before returning back, sitting on the opposite end of the couch as Olivia. He handed her a cold bottle and kicked his feet up on the coffee table taking a long drink from his beer. Olivia curled her feet under her as she took a drink from the bottle and grabbed the remote that was sitting on the cushion between them. She flipped through the few channels trying to find something to watch.

"Do you have any brothers or sisters?" Olivia turned on the couch, pressing her back against the arm of the couch and stretching her legs out between them.

"Nope, just me." She smiled as she took another swig from her beer. Elliot nodded as he rested his head against the wall behind the couch.

"Lucky. I have three brothers and a sister."

"I always wanted a sibling, but my friend Abbie, the girl I went to the party with tonight, has become like my sister."

"What's her story?" Elliot looked over at Olivia as she shrugged.

"She's from Texas, moved to New York, she's Pre-Law and the rest is history." Olivia smiled running her hands over her pants. She wasn't about to divulge her best friends darkest secrets to this stranger. Olivia rested the side of her head against the back of the couch, her eyes closing. It had to be close to 4 a.m. and the alcohol and food from tonight were starting to take in effect.

"Do you want to stay here tonight? You're in no condition to drive." Olivia opened her eyes looking at him. She smiled a tired smile and nodded slowly.

"I'll take the couch." Elliot laughed then stood up. He set both their beers on the coffee table then picked her up. Olivia gasped, her eyes shooting open. "What are you doing?"

"You're not sleeping on my couch, I can sleep there. You are sleeping in the bed. You're the guest my dear."

"Elliot, no, let me stay on the couch." Elliot ignored her and pushed the door open to his bedroom where he deposited Olivia on his queen size bed.

"There ya' go." He smiled grabbing a pair of pajama pants from his dresser and turning to walk out. Olivia sighed loudly behind him.

"At least stay here with me, I mean, it is your bed." Elliot felt his pants tighten at the thought of sharing the bed with her.

"I don't know…" Elliot looked at Olivia lying on his bed, her chocolate locks splayed across his pillow.

"I'm not going to jump your bones El." Elliot groaned internally as his nickname slid off of her tongue like honey.

"Alright, let me go change." Elliot disappeared and went into the bathroom. Olivia pulled herself out of bed and went to his drawer. She pulled out a pair of sweatpants, hoping he wouldn't mind and slid her jeans off. Olivia had just pulled them up when Elliot reappeared in the doorway, staring at her.

"I, uh, hope you don't mind." She motioned to the sweats.

"Not at all, I'd hate for you to have to sleep in your jeans." Olivia smiled and crawled onto the bed. Elliot took this time to examine her perfect ass, moving under the sweats as she crawled, her hips swaying side to side. Olivia sat down then slid under the covers as Elliot moved around the room then slipped into bed next to her. Olivia tried to calm her pacing heart as she felt the heat from Elliot's body radiating next to her. Olivia rolled onto her side to face Elliot and smiled at him.

The moonlight streamed through the open blinds in his room, shining over Olivia's perfect skin. Elliot smiled at the beautiful woman lying next to him, a pang of guilt shooting through his chest as he realized the last time he was in this position he was looking at his wife. Elliot sighed closing his eyes, trying to forget the ring that was sitting in his kitchen inside the small silver box hidden by his cabinet. Olivia's breathing had evened out and he knew she was asleep and Elliot soon followed.

A/N: So there ya' go! ReviewReviewReview!