Hello my lovely peeps! I have decided that this particular story will be done in a few chapters. However, I have two spin offs planned! Thank you all for your support and I really hope that you continue to enjoy it. Have a great day!

I do not own Law and Order SVU or the characters.

Olivia felt herself nod. She wanted this. He wanted this. Why not? Peter carefully tucked a rogue strand of her behind her ears, sending a shiver down her spine in the process.

"My hair is a mess right now, isn't it?" She groaned making him chuckle.

"You look beautiful. You always do".

"Are you going to kiss me or not?" She teased, ready to crawl out of her skin from the anticipation.

"I remember asking you if it'd be okay if I did, not saying that I was going to".

"Then you no longer have permission to" She said, crossing her arms. "Your turn. Truth or dare".

"Dare" He confidently answered, thinking he knew where this was going.

"I dare you to shut up and let this happen".

She placed a hand on each side of his face, pulling him to meet her lips. She could feel him smiling but it quickly dissipated as he relaxed and kissed her back, more eager than anyone had before. He wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her close.

He broke off the kiss and she immediately missed it.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that" He whispered into her ear. It was like a dam broke and every ounce of pent up desire flooded them and it was practically impossible to hold back. Peter began trailing open-mouth kisses down her neck. She tilted her head back to give him better access and ran her fingers through his hair, trying to keep herself from exploring his entire body.

"How long?"

He stopped his previous ministrations and rested his forehead against hers.

"Remember when you told me that you hoped I suck?"

She leaned back a bit so she could look him in the eyes, just to make sure that he wasn't joking.

"There's no way that you wanted to kiss me then. I was awful to you".

Peter shook his head. "I was working for the exact opposite of what you wanted. That's completely natural Liv. Besides, when you told me that I wouldn't know a good guy if he fell from the sky and landed at my feet...That made me really evaluate my life. You were right. I wasn't a good guy. I was only worried about myself and I cannot thank you enough for coming into my life. You changed my life. Once I realized how big of an impact you made on me, I knew that I needed more".

"People don't change like that…" She countered. She would know, she had tried to change people her entire life and had failed each and every time.

"Well, maybe you saw the good in me and brought it to light".

An alarm echoed through the living room, making them jump. "Can you grab my phone for me please? I left it on the counter". It would be much quicker if he and his two working feet handled it.

"Why do you have an alarm for nine thirty at night?" He asked as he handed her the phone.

"It's my 'go to bed now or be exhausted in the morning' alarm". She could tell by his expression that he was amused.

"I'll take that as my cue to leave". He bent down and kissed her on the forehead and then again on the lips. "Thank you for tonight everything tonight".

She wanted to tell him to stop, that she didn't want him to go. Without thinking, she reached out and grabbed his hand, pulling him back over to her.

"I'm glad you don't suck" blurted out of her mouth before she could stop it. Peter sat back down next to her, grinning like an idiot.

"I'm glad you don't suck either, I mean for a girl" He bumped his shoulder into hers, smirking when she did it back. "In fact, you're actually pretty cool".

They were acting like middle schoolers after their very first slow dance, and it was thrilling. Each sentence revealed a little bit more, but not enough to end the game. It was her turn again.

"Sometimes I wish that I could hate the same way I hated you the day we met".

Now was that an offensive or defensive move?

"It's been hard to let my walls down...but in an effortless way" She tried to explain. "I know that doesn't make sense".

Peter shrugged. "We get each other". He wrapped his arm around her shoulders, and she leaned into him a bit more.

This was more comfortable than it should be. She felt his hand moving in small circles and slowly make its way up until he was running his fingers through her hair. She could fall asleep like this.

"I should probably get going. We both have early mornings and you look exhausted".

She smiled when he kissed her on the cheek. "I thought that we were past this" She teased.

"No one said that I was done Benson".His lips closed over hers, taking her breath away. "I think I can get used to this" she sighed.

The next morning was hectic. Noah refused to get out of bed and Olivia was a few minutes late to her appointment. On the bright side, the doctor confirmed her suspicions, the break wasn't as bad as it had seemed. Six weeks with the boot to start and then they'd see from there. Her phone had been blowing up the entire time with updates from their newest case.

"Ok, ok. I'm on my way in now. Call Stone and see if he can get the warrant. Ok, bye" She sighed. Out of all of the commotion, she was surprised that she hadn't received a single text from Peter.

Twenty minutes later she was walking into the squadroom, coffee in hand, ready to get to work.

"How's your foot feeling?" Carisi asked.

"I feel fine. I still have to get used to it though. Rollins can you brief me?" She requested, gesturing for her to walk with her.

Olivia unlocked her office door, realizing that it hadn't been locked to begin with. "What the".

Amanda shrugged. "I didn't see anyone go in, but I didn't get here until quarter after seven".

Olivia pushed open the door, smiling ear to ear. A huge, beautiful bouquet of flowers sat in a glass vase in the middle of her desk.

"Sunflowers and roses? Nice. Such an underrated combo" Amanda complimented. "Someone has the hots for you".

Olivia tossed her bag onto the couch, going over to her desk to read the note.

My dearest Olivia,

I visited Pam this morning and saw the flowers you had left there.

She had left them there two days ago.

I cannot thank you enough for last night. I can't wait to kiss you again. How does a proper date on Saturday night sound?

XO,

Peter

And for a moment, all of the stress of the day vanished.

"I'm going to go back to my desk" Rollins mumbled, realizing that Olivia was in her own little world.

Ok, you can call Peter, but then you have to get to work! She told herself.

"Good morning beautiful" He greeted as soon as he answered the phone.

"Good morning handsome" She said in a sing-song voice. Olivia bit her lip, trying not to let her nerves show. "I love the flowers".

"I'm glad you do. So, Saturday night?"

"Sounds fantastic". She paced the length of her office. "I can't wait".

Why did he have to make her feel like a teenager?

"Do you want to sneak away at lunch and grab a bite to eat?"

She could tell that he was eager too. "I can't today, but maybe we could meet up after work?"

"Let me know when you get done"

They said their goodbyes and Oliva knew she had to one more thing. She snapped a picture of her flowers before moving them to the window sill.

Today was going to be a good day.