Alright, I just love this story too much to wait until the 21st, so here's part one of the weekend, and on Father's Day, you'll get the rest of the weekend. There's a nice surprise at the end too. :')

"Thank you for picking us up, Erin. After that flight, the last thing I wanted to deal with was getting a taxi." Olivia said as she got in the front seat of Erin's car.

"Hey, it's no problem. You're family now." She said with a genuine smile on her face before she put the car into gear and drove off. She meant what she said. She had liked, respected, and admired Olivia before she even knew Voight and her were dating, but now that she was the woman keeping her surrogate dad sane and happy now a days, what she felt towards Olivia was multiplied now.

Olivia smiled. Family. She finally had the only thing she wanted growing up, and in two different cities. "And it's a great family to be apart of."

"A little dysfunctional, but overall, we're really great." She chuckled. "So, what do you have planned for him on Sunday?"

She sighed. "I honestly have no idea. I don't know Chicago as well as him, and I want to make this day as memorable as he made mine."

"Well, there's a Soxs game Sunday. I don't know if you'll be able to get good seats on such short notice, though. He loves the Cheesecake Factory, and don't tell him I told you this, but he really does like long walks on the beach." Lindsay smiled.

Olivia shook her head and laughed. "Voight isn't the only one with connections."

"You guys are like a mob couple with all these connections. I don't know even want to know how."

She chuckled. "When you get as old as us, and help as many people as we have, the favors tend to build up."

"Yeah, true. I just feel like Voight beat more people up for those favors than you did."

"You're probably right." Olivia smiled.

"Now, I do have to tell you that he has a surprise for Noah." Erin said when she unlocked the door to Voight's house. Olivia had told Hank she was coming Saturday, so she could surprise him like he surprised her. That included stealing Erin for a few hours without him getting suspicious.

"What can that be?" Since Mother's Day, Hank and Noah had fallen more and more in love with each other. Noah wouldn't go to sleep until he heard Hank's voice. Because of their relationship growing so much, she wasn't surprised that Hank had gone out and done something for Noah.

Lindsay just smiled. "Follow me." She walked up the stairs and Olivia followed her to the end of the hallway. "I don't know what you're doing, but he's like putty when it comes to you." She opened the door and moved to the side to let Olivia in first.

Olivia's jaw slightly dropped and she gasped as she scanned the room. There was a crib on one side, she assumed for his grandson, and a toddler bed on the other side with Noah's name painted above it. There was a rocking chair in the middle of the room and a toy chest in the corner. "He didn't."

"He did. I don't think you can get rid of him now."

"I wouldn't want to. Noah is going to love this when he wakes up."

"Good. I need to get back to work before the old man puts two and two together. See you later, Liv."

"Thank you again. Don't forget to text me when he's on his way." Olivia said as she watched Erin walked out the room.

"I won't."

She laid Noah down in the bed and smiled to herself. Hank had a good heart and was a sweetheart to the people he cared about. Olivia was glad to be one of the people that got to see that side of him.

She went back downstairs to get their luggage and brought it upstairs. She figured she could freshen up and take a short nap before Hank got home.

Olivia was in the kitchen finishing up dinner when she got the text from Lindsay that Hank was on his way. Perfect. She grabbed the wine out of the cabinet and popped it open to let it breathe for awhile. It was a trick she learned when Hank took her wine tasting during the early months in their relationship.

She turned the burner on low for the spaghetti and put the garlic bread in the oven. She took her apron off and poured herself a glass of wine. "Noah, are you excited to see pops again?" She asked when she sat down next to his high chair.

He nodded and clapped his hands. "Pops!"

"Why am I not surprised?" She laughed to herself. Hank was Noah's world and it made Olivia feel warm inside knowing that her two favorite boys loved each other.

About ten minutes later, Olivia heard a key in the door. She had just finished making their plates when she felt the butterflies in her stomach. What was it about this man that could make her feel this way?

Hank walked in the house and his senses were immediately on alert when he smelled the food cooking. "Hello?"

"In here!" Olivia yelled back, trying to hide the excitement in her voice.

Voight relaxed when he heard the familiar voice and hurried into the kitchen. He couldn't help the smile that spread wide across his face when he saw Olivia and Noah in his kitchen. "I thought you weren't coming until tomorrow." He said as he scooped her into his arms.

The motion surprised Olivia because none of their reunions was ever like this. It was a hug and a kiss, but never this amount of excitement she was feeling, and she never seen Hank this excited either. "I lied. I wanted to surprise you." She said when he put her down. She kissed him softly. "Surprise."

"This is a great surprise. Did you see mine?"

She smiled and nodded. "I loved it and so did Noah."

"Pops! Pops!" Noah said repeatedly in the background until Hank noticed him.

Hank looked behind Olivia and smiled. "Hey, kid!" He made his way over to the high chair and picked him up. "Did you miss me?"

Olivia loved that Hank was very excited to see them, but this was not the Hank that she was used to. She couldn't complain, though, because this had to mean that he was finally starting to get more comfortable around her. "You know the answer to that. He has a very small vocabulary, yet you're the only person he talks about."

Voight turned around and smiled. "Like I said before, I can't that everyone likes me." He said before he sat down at the table. "I didn't know you could cook." He said with a smirk on his face.

She playfully rolled her eyes before she answered. "I can cook very well, I just don't have the time."

"Well, I'm not going to complain."

They ate their food in silence, and while Hank did the dishes, Olivia was giving Noah a bath before bedtime.

Hank was putting away the last dish before Olivia's phone rang. At first, he wasn't going to answer it because it wasn't any of his business, but when he glanced over to look at it, he saw Fin's name and face, and knew it had to be important. "Hello."

"Voight?" Fin asked a little confused.

"Yeah, Liv's upstairs giving the kid a bath. What's up?"

Fin was a little taken back that Voight was just so comfortable answering Liv's phone. "I need to talk to my Sarge."

"Alright." Hank said before he made his way upstairs. He walked in the bathroom. "Liv, it's the job." He said handing her the phone.

She grabbed the phone and stood up from the toilet. "Can you finish for me?"

Hank nodded and moved out of the way so she could leave the bathroom.

"What's going on?" She asked stepping into the hallway.

"I should be asking you that. I thought you were the taking the weekend off."

She rolled her eyes. Leave it to Fin to never get straight to the point. "I am, in Chicago. What do you need, Detective?" She said leaving no room for him to continue talking about her personal life.

"Tucker dropped by and said you need to see him first thing Monday morning."

She sighed and ran her fingers through her hair. Tucker was the last person she wanted to deal with after an early morning flight. "Did he say anything else?"

"No, not out of the usual. Told me to dress more professional, Nick to stay out of trouble, Amanda to keep up the good work, and Carisi to stop being annoying."

She softly smiled. "You do need to dress more professional."

"I thought you would be on my side. I guess I was wrong. Have fun, Mrs. Voight." He said with a smirk before he hung up.

"I'm going to kill him." She said before sliding her phone in her back pocket.

"Everything okay at home?" Hank asked as he climbed in bed with Olivia.

"Yeah, Tucker just wants to talk to me."

He raised a confused eyebrow.

"IAB." She saw the slight concern spread across his face. "Don't worry. Ninety-eight percent of the time, Tucker wants nothing. Plus, my squad has been pretty good lately."

"Do I need to come with you?" He said putting his arms around her protectively.

She chuckled at the gesture and question. "I can handle Tucker."

"He sounds like a pain in the ass."

"He is, but I got it. I know who to call if I need backup, though."

"Good." He said before he kissed her forehead. "I have something to tell you." He said in a serious tone.

"What is it?"

"Jersey City is opening an Intelligence Unit and need someone to run it. I was thinking about taking it."

Olivia was silent for a moment as she thought. Of course, she wanted Hank closer to her, but she didn't want him to leave his life behind for her when their future was so unsure. She shook her head. "I can't ask you to do that."

"Let me rephrase that, I am taking the job."

She pulled away from him and sat up. "Oh, so that's it? I don't get an input?"

"It's not your life, Olivia. If I want to get up and move cross-country, that has nothing to do with you."

"It has everything to do with me if we're in a relationship, Hank. You living in Jersey is going to change the dynamic of our relationship."

"Yeah, for the better. I don't want to hear your input because you're just going to tell me no, and that's not what I want to do. I will always love my city and squad, but I love your ass more. That's why I'm doing this."

Now she feels bad. He cared for her more than he wanted to admit, and she was always fighting him.

"I know you're not used to people sacrificing things for you, but I'm not those other people. Stop being so damn stubborn and let someone take care of you for once."

"What if we break up or you hate it? Then you'll resent me. I want you happy, and your happiness is here."

He cradled her face in his hands and looked her in the eyes. "My happiness is wherever you are. I could never hate you, and you really think Noah is going to let us break up?"

She didn't know why, but a lone tear rolled down her cheek, and her emotions were on overdrive. "I love you."

"I know." He smirked. "I'm going to take the job. The squad will be okay and IAB would be ecstatic. Let me worry about how this is going to affect things here, alright?"

She nodded. "Okay."

I'm also changing the title so don't be alarmed. Reviews are nice!