Olivia laid in bed the next morning thinking about her relationship with Elliot. She couldn't understand how he could be so jealous and not trust her. She loves him with all her heart and she would never even think about cheating on him, let alone actually doing it.

He was her everything. He knew her inside and out.

He used to be able to trust her and tell her everything. Now she couldn't figure out what was going through that thick head of his. She just wanted to knock some sense into him. She loves him and only him. It's been that way from the day she met him and it will be that way until the day she dies. She was sure of that.

Olivia walked into the squadroom and sat across from Elliot, who was staring at the file in his hand.

They haven't talked since last night and neither had the intention of breaking the ice. Olivia knew that Elliot was hard headed but, so was she. She didn't do anything wrong.

Fin, Munch, and Paul could feel the tension in the room between the two detectives. None of them had the guts to say anything to either of them.

"Do you have the Anderson file?" Olivia asked Elliot. Work was work and they couldn't let their relationship interfere.

He took the file and threw it on her desk, completely ignoring her.

She rolled her eyes and read over the file. She didn't want to fight with him in front of the whole squad. Cragen made it clear that they need to keep their relationship out of work and she intended on keeping that promise.

Olivia walked into the locker room later that night and saw Fin and Elliot both gathering their stuff to head home. They finished thier case so Paul was heading back to his precinct.

Olivia walked to her locker, which was next to Elliot's, and tried to open it but Elliot's right shoulder was blocking it. "Can you move? You're blocking my locker."

Elliot glared at her and moved a little, but was still blocking her locker.

"Elliot, move."

He moved a little more, but still not enough for her to open her locker.

Fin looked over at them. "Man, just move and let her get through."

"Stay out of this. This has nothing to do with you," Elliot said.

"When you treat her like shit, then yeah it does have something to do with me. Grow up," Fin said then left the room.

Elliot closed his locker and put on his jacket.

Olivia opened her locker as soon as Elliot moved.

"So I bet you're sad to see Paul leave, huh?" Elliot taunted.

She shook her head. "You're an asshole, you know that?"

He scoffed. "Right, that's why you went out with him, cause I'm an asshole."

"You're unbelievable."

"Whatever you say. Don't bother to call me cause I'm meeting Kathy for dinner," he said, trying to get her to see his point and why he was mad.

She turned to him. "If you're trying to get me jealous, it's not going to work. You two have fun," she said as she walked away.

When she got home, she decided to take a bath to take her mind off of Elliot, but that did not work. She wanted them to be okay again and not fight about the stupidest things. She trusts him so why can't he trust her?

Their relationship was off to a bad start so how would it finish? They're already at each others throats and they haven't been together for that long. Well romantically, that is. They've been partners for twelve years, but an actual romantic relationship would take alot of work.

All of a sudden, she heard a knock at her door. She put on her bathrobe and walked to the door. As soon as she opened it, Elliot's lips were on hers, kissing her hungrily.

She put her hands on his chest to try to stop him, but he didn't budge. She melted into the kiss and soon enough they were in her bedroom, stripping each others clothes off.

Will they talk in the morning or keep fighting?

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