Disclaimer: I do not own any of the SVU characters mentioned. They belong to Dick Wolf and NBC. This is for entertainment purposes only! I only own this fanfic and the characters I, myself, make up!
So, I got a request for a second chapter of this story. I decided to do Elliot's POV, and some added things at the end. R&R! Enjoy! -Andy (H.E.831) :)
There's a hole in the left side of chest, where his heart should be. He's lucky that it's in a safe place, with her. He hasn't seen her in almost a month.
He's planning to surprise her by coming home tonight.
He replays the voice-mail she left him last week. He's just now getting a chance to call her back, and he feels like such a bastard.
"Hey, El, its Liv," she sniffles, "I haven't talked to you in a while. And, I just want to say that I love you, no, we love you. We're having a girl. Call me back. I love you."
Elliot dials her number. It goes to voice mail, "Hey, Liv, baby, it's me. It looks like you're out with the girls, so I'll keep this brief. I'm just letting you know that I got your message. I love you too, so much. I can't wait to see you and I hope my girls are alright," he can feel the burning behind his eyes, "Well, I better go. I love you."
He closes the phone, tears streaming down his face. People walking by stop to stare at him, but then continue walking when a smile forms on his face.
He waits for the bus, that is just outside of New York. It will be about an hour bus ride to their apartment in Queens. When the bus arrives, Elliot picks a seat in the back of the bus.
He stares out the window, the sun setting for the day. Elliot smiles to himself as he remembers when Olivia first told him that she thought she was pregnant.
"Elliot," Olivia whispered to him as she drew lazy circles on his bare chest.
It was early in the morning, maybe 2 or 3 o'clock, and Elliot, too, was awake, "Yeah, Liv?"
"I think I'm pregnant," she whispered even quieter than before.
Elliot had to struggle to hear her, but when he did, he stiffened, "Are you positive?"
"Isn't that why I'm telling you this?" Olivia joked, looking up into his eyes.
He smiled slightly, then seriously asked, "Are you sure you're pregnant?"
"I took ten tests, El," Olivia searched his eyes, but he had his poker face on again, "I even got Melinda to test me. They were all positive."
Elliot's face broke into a smile that set Olivia's heart ablaze, "That's amazing."
"You aren't mad?" Olivia asked, as Elliot rolled to lay on top of her.
"Why would I be mad?" a crease formed between his eyebrows. He cupped her face with his hands, "I love you. You're my wife. Why wouldn't I be excited to have a child with you?"
"We didn't plan on having one," she explained, searching his eyes, only finding adoration and happiness in his eyes, "You really aren't mad?"
"No," Elliot kissed the tip of her nose and started crawling down her naked body.
"El," Olivia moaned, not yet up for round 6.
"Shhh," was his only answer, as he reached his destination. Of course, there wasn't a bump yet, but Elliot still looked at Olivia's stomach lovingly.
He kissed her belly, and took her hand in his, kissing the ring on her left hand too.
Then, he crawled back up her body, leaving kisses in his wake. When he reached her lips, he kissed her passionately.
"I love you so much," tears started coming to his eyes. Olivia leant up and kissed each tear that fell down his face.
"I love you too," she stared at him, and then kissed him once again.
Elliot smiled out the window, as a few tears fell from his eyes. There were only about twenty minutes left in the bus trip.
Elliot decided to look through the pictures in his phone, smiling when he came to one of him and Liv at the top of the Ferris Wheel. His breath caught in his throat, remembering their first kiss.
"Are you sure we have to go on the Ferris Wheel?" Elliot gulped, looking up at the ride with fright in his eyes.
Olivia took his hand and squeezed, "No first date, at a carnival nonetheless, would be complete without a ride on the Wheel-of-Doom."
Elliot looked down at her with wide eyes, "Why you gotta call it that?"
Olivia smiled up at him, "Oh, don't be a baby."
"You are so mean to me," Elliot frowned as they got to the front of the line.
They handed their tickets to a man who led them to their cart, "You're going to love this ride after you've ridden with me," Olivia smiled at Elliot as he tightened his grip on the bar in the middle of the cart.
Elliot gulped, fear running through his veins, "Humor me."
Olivia raised an eyebrow at him as the Ferris Wheel started moving. She tried to hold back a laugh as Elliot squeezed his eyes shut and silently prayed.
After the second time around the wheel, Elliot's grip started to loosen on the bar and he opened his eyes. He looked over at Olivia who was staring down at the carnival before her.
"Why did the ride stop?" Elliot asked after a moment.
"They have to let more people on," Olivia smiled as the ride started to move again.
Then, abruptly it stopped again, their cart reaching the top.
"El," Olivia smiled brightly, taking out her cell phone, "let's take a picture."
Elliot smiled at her childish happiness, but did as she said. Olivia held the phone out so that Elliot and her could both be seen at the top of the Ferris Wheel.
After the photo had snapped, Olivia turned the phone so that she could see the picture. She smiled up at Elliot, "I love it."
He looked at the photo and smiled, "Send it to me."
The Ferris Wheel started to move again, and they went one more time around the wheel before stopping again.
"Boy, this Ferris Wheel stops a lot," Olivia smiled turning her head at the exact time that Elliot did.
With their lips inches apart, Elliot whispered, "I'd like to kiss you."
"I'd like to kiss you too," Olivia smiled.
They met each other half way, their lips touching lightly, testing the waters. Then, Elliot took a chance and parted Olivia's lips with his tongue. She allowed him access, enjoying the sensations of his tongue in her mouth and the sweet taste that was purely Elliot.
Elliot couldn't get enough of Olivia. She tasted like vanilla and mint. Needing air, the couple parted and the ride started to move again.
They stared at each other, blue meeting brown. Each had a timid smile on their face as the ride attendants let them off of the ride.
"You know what," Elliot commented as they made their way to the exit of the carnival, "I think I could start to like Ferris Wheels."
The couple walked back to Elliot's car hand in hand, not needing words to express how they were feeling about the kiss they had shared minutes before.
"We will be arriving in Queens shortly," the bus driver said over the loud speaker, "Please don't forget any of your belongings on the bus."
When the bus stopped in Queens, minutes later, Elliot hurried off of the bus, and walked the six blocks to his and Olivia's apartment.
Elliot took the stairs up, rather than the elevator, taking two steps at a time. When he reached their door, he quickly patted down his hair, making sure he looked presentable, if his wife happened to be home.
He unlocked the door quickly and quietly, setting his suitcases down in the front room. He closed the door as quietly as possible and kicked off his shoes.
Olivia, holding her gun came stealthily into the room. Elliot came up behind her grabbed her by the waist and lifted her into his arms.
She gasped in delight, "El, you're home!"
"Hey, baby," he kissed the side of her head and then looking into her eyes whispered, "I missed you so much."
She stared at him wide eyed for a moment, "Same here."
Her lips touched his in a delicate kiss. Smiling against her lips he whispered, "I love you."
Elliot set Olivia down on her feet, and then threw his jacket over the back of the couch. Olivia walked into the bedroom with Elliot following her.
She put her gun back in its holster and then turned to face him. Elliot now realizing what his wife was wearing, smiled cockily at her, "You look sexy in my t-shirt, baby."
Then, Elliot wrapped his arms around her, and lead her to the bed. As she laid down on the bed, he stripped off his clothing and then leaned over her to strip her of his t-shirt.
He smiled down at her as he laid on top of her, "I missed you so much."
"I missed you more," Olivia smiled up at him as he moved slowly inside of her.
"I beg to differ," Elliot's lips descended on Olivia's as they reunited at last.
THE (ACTUAL) END.
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