The next two months flew by, Olivia and Elliot went on cute little dates, took turns sleeping over each other's apartments, their relationship was going strong. They both had their surgeries to remove Olivia's kidney and place it in Elliot. Their recovery was quick and at the most part painless. Elliot had asked Olivia to move in with him, she accepted the offer.

'I'm going to miss this place El. I've been living here for so many years.'

'I know baby, but we are going to make a lot of memories in my apartment. Come on let's go.' They picked up the last of the boxes and she closed the door of her apartment for the last time.

Olivia sold most of her furniture; she gave some things to her neighbors, the rest she took with her. Elliot made room in the closet for her things.

'We're done, thank god. I'm so tired.' She had changed into her pajamas and crawled underneath the covers.

'There's just one box left, marked office.'

'Oh, that's just medical papers and stuff. Can you put them in the filing cabinet for me please, I'll organize it later. I just want to sleep.'

'Alright, take a nap. Love you.' He tucked her in and kissed her forehead.

Elliot grabbed the box and started to go through the papers. There were some documents for the house, some things from work and some medical bills like she said. There was one paper that stood out.

'Olivia! What the fuck is this!' Olivia jumped from how loud his voice is.

'Elliot calm down. What is what?'

'This!' He handed her the piece of paper.

'You went through my papers? I told just to put them in the cabinet.'

'Why didn't you tell me?'

'Didn't think it would matter.'

'It does matter that you were rapped when you were 15 years old and got pregnant! Where's the baby?'

'Calm down please.'

'Don't tell me to fucking calm down. Where's the baby Olivia?'

'I got rid of it.'

'What do you mean?'

'I had an abortion.'

'You what!'

'Elliot I was raped, I didn't want the baby.'

'You were a product of a rape, your mom kept you.'

'Elliot, I didn't want a baby. I was too young; I couldn't bring it up in the situation I was in. My mom was an alcoholic, I had no father.'

' You should have kept it.'

'Who are you to tell me if I should have kept it or not?'

He rolled his eyes and paced the room. "What happened to no secrets Liv? What else are you keeping from me?'

'I'm not having this conversation with you.' She got off the bed and threw on shorts and shirt.

'Where are you going?'

'I'm going out for a little, you need to calm down.'

'Don't you dare walk out of that door Olivia!'

'Watch me!' She grabbed her purse and slammed the door shut.

Elliot waited for hours for Olivia to return, she wasn't answering her phone and no one knew where she was. It was 3 in the morning when Olivia finally came home; Elliot had fallen asleep on the couch and didn't hear her come in. She stumbled over to the couch and fell on top of him and started to strip her clothes off.

'Liv, what the hell? Where were you?'

'Shut up and fuck me you pig.' Elliot looked at her confused.

'Liv, you're drunk. Let's get you to bed.'

'No, fuck me until I forget my name.'

'No.'

'Yes, you did say I was delicious. Now fuck me and my deliciousness.' Elliot was speechless. He lifted himself up off the couch. Olivia was trying to pull him back down.

'Liv, that's enough! You're going to bed.' He picked her up and brought her to the bedroom. He took off her pants, and slipped a shirt over her head. "Alright Liv, close your eyes now baby. We'll talk in the morning.'

The next morning, Olivia woke up hung over. She walked into the kitchen to see Elliot slumped over a cup of coffee.

'Hey baby.' She tried to wrap her hands around him, but he pushed her away.

'We get into a fight and you leave to go get drunk. Because that is totally going to solve your problems right!'

'El, relax. I just went for a couple beers and I'm sure you have done that before.'

'It was more than a couple of beers Liv, you came home and fell on top of me and tried to rip my clothes off. You wanted me to and I quote fuck you until you forgot your name.'

'Ok, I was horny. What do you want from me?'

'I don't even know.'

'Look I'm sorry I didn't tell you about the abortion and the rape and I'm sorry I was horny. No more secrets I promise.'

Elliot shook his head and disappeared into his bedroom.

'Elliot, come on. How long are you going to stay mad at me?' She chased after him.

'I'm not mad I'm disappointed.'

'What do you mean?'

'How am I suppose to trust you if you have kept this a secret this entire time?'

'I could say the same thing about you.' He slid his hands up and down his face trying to think of the right words to say.

'Liv, what has happened to us?'

'I don't know El. We kept very important secrets from each other. Promise me something.'

'What?'

'No more secrets. We have known each other for too long to keep anything from each other.'

'I promise.' He held her in his arms. 'So since there are no more secrets I guess I should tell you something.'

'What is it?'

'I love you, like a lot. If you open my nightstand there is a ring underneath some papers. I've been trying to find the right time to ask you but I didn't know when or how or if you would even say yes.' Olivia walked to the nightstand, pushed past some papers and found the ring. It was simple yet elegant.

'El what are you trying to say?'

'Marry me Liv. Be the next Mrs. Elliot Stabler.'

'Yes, I'll marry you.' She ran into his arms squeezing him tightly. 'I love you El.'

'I love you more.'