Olivia and Dean have been dating for a little over four months now. Everyone in the squad knew and they started liking Dean. Olivia and Dean's relationship really progressed and they were just like any other couple in love. They fight, make up, fight, make up. They've only had a couple of fights though, usually about him spending more time at work then with her. His job was alot more demanding than hers.

Also, Elliot really warmed up to Dean. They were always civil with each other at first, then it formed more into a possible friendship. Everyone was surprised that Elliot would like Dean and actually try to get to know him. Olivia and Dean have double dated with Elliot and Kathy a couple of times. It was kind of weird at first but then they all started enjoying each others' company.

It was about 11 pm when they finished work. They all decided to go out for drinks to unwind and relax after the hard case they just closed. It was Elliot, Olivia, Munch, Fin, and Casey that went. They were sitting in a big booth drinking and taking shots.

"Liv, you should call Dean and tell him to join us," Elliot suggested.

"He's probably still at work but I'll call him." She got up and went outside since the bar was really loud.

"Hey baby, it me...we just got off a while ago and we're at Riley's having some drinks and we all want you to come...what time do you finish?...ok love you too...bye." She walked back inside and slid next to Elliot. "He finishes in half an hour so he said he'll try to make it."

45 minutes later...

Dean walked into the bar and instantly spotted them. He went over to them and sat on the other side of Olivia. "Hey guys." He leaned in to kiss Olivia.

"Hey Deany boy." Much teased.

"Hey Munchie." Dean teased back and they all laughed.

Two hours later, everyone was really drunk except for Dean and Elliot. Dean looked over at Olivia giggling and kissing his neck. "I should probably take her home."

He got up and took her hand. "Come on Olivia," he said but, she wouldn't get up.

"Sit down. Have another shot, grumpy," she said and handed him a shot glass.

"Olivia, I'm taking you home."

She giggled again. "I guess we can find something else to do, privately." She giggled, referring to sex.

Elliot laughed as he saw Dean blush. "You take her home and I'll take care of the other drunks." Elliot said.

Dean finally got Olivia home and got her in her pj's and into bed.

"I thought we were going to have sex." She pouted.

"Olivia you're too drunk, go to sleep." He put the covers over her and started to leave.

"Can you at least stay with me, grumpy pants?"

He smiled at his new nickname and lay down next to her. "Goodnight drunk." He teased and kissed her.

"Goodnight grumpy pants." She giggled again.

Olivia woke up the next morning and ran to the bathroom. She let out all the contents from last night as soon as she reached the toilet bowl. Dean woke up, hearing her in the bathroom. He got her medicine and a glass of water and went in the bathroom. He walked in and saw her brushing her teeth and washing her face.

"This will make you feel better." He set the pills and water on the counter and rubbed her back.

"How drunk was I last night?" She asked as she took the medicine.

"Very. You were giggling all night and even said that we were going to have sex. Everyone heard that part." He laughed.

She closed her eyes. "Did I really?"

"Yup." He went in the bedroom and got dressed.

She went in her bedroom and lay in bed. "Can you call in for me, please?"

"Since when do you call off of work?" He asked remembering a time when she was puking all day and had the flu and still managed to go to work.

"Since I have a killer headache and I feel like I got hit by a truck."

"Serves you right for embarrassing me in front of you colleagues," he joked. She smiled and just shook her head. He called Cragen to let him know that Olivia won't be in today.

"Anything else, master?" He teased.

"Kiss," she demanded.

He kissed her and pulled back. "Did something happen yesterday?"

"What do you mean?" She asked.

"I've never seen you drunk before."

She sighed. "We just had a tough case. It just got to me."

"What was it about?"

"This guy was raping and killing little kids. When we got to him another kid died. I just wish we could have saved him."

He held her hand. "Babe there's nothing more you could have done. Think about all the kids you saved by putting him in jail."

"I know it's just hard sometimes."

His phone started ringing. "Porter...yeah...I'll be there soon...ok bye." He looked over at her. "You going to be okay alone?"

"Can't you stay with me today? You said you were off." She asked disappointed.

"They need my help on a case. I got to be there."

She nodded. "Then you should go before you're late."

Then he realized why she's been acting weird. "Is that the reason you've been so distant lately? You think I care more about my job than I care about you?" He asked.

"Well you're there more than you are with me so, yea I do think you care more about your job."

He shook his head. "I'm not getting into this right now." He got up and grabbed his gun and badge. "I'm going."

"Of course you are," she mumbled. He just ignored her and left.

Olivia has been distant with him lately because they never really spend time together because of their jobs. Well mostly it's his job that gets in the way. They've fought about it a couple of times but the problem never got solved.

{Flashback}

Dean's phone started ringing in the middle of their dinner. He got up and went in the living room to answer. Five minutes later he came back. "Babe, I have to go. We just got a case," Dean hesitated. He knew she would be pissed. She cooked an amazing dinner for them and he's just going to leave. Of course, he felt bad but, it's his job. He can't not show up.

"Are you serious?" She sighs.

"I'm so sorry. I'll try to make it back but, I have to go." He tried to kiss her but she turned away.

He sighed. "Olivia, please don't do this right now."

"I'm not. Go to work." She got up and the food on their plate in the garbage, then started washing their plates.

"Olivia, what do you expect me to do? They need me."

"Then go. I'm not stopping you." She put the plates in the dish rack and tried to walk away but, he held her back.

"Don't be mad," he pleaded.

"Dean, I was looking forward to spending the night with you. You worked all day and now you have to go back."

"I want to spend the night with you too. I'll try to make it back soon."

She shook her head. "Don't worry about it." She kissed him. "Go to work."

"Babe, I know. I promise, I'll make it up to you." He kissed her and left.

{End of flashback}