Tyler Garcia wouldn't be messing with Brian or Olivia anymore because he was announced dead earlier that day in the basement. If Olivia was being honest she would have told Brian why she had been so scared down there; why she didn't pull the trigger herself. She had had a flashback. She hadn't yet shared that tid bit of information with Brian yet and she didn't feel now was the time. She was just happy that he was happy.

"A baby," he smiled as he walked out of the hotel bathroom in his robe, "I can't believe it." He sat down on the bed next to her and tucked a wet piece of hair behind her ear.

"Bri," Olivia whispered with her eyes casted to the floor. She took a deep breath before going on, "I need to tell you something... why I couldn't... why I couldn't pull the trigger in the basement today..."

"Liv," he said, "it's okay. You don't have to explain anything."

"I do," she said. She knew that sooner rather than later they would be married and she didn't want to keep any secrets from him. "I had a flashback... today. A few years ago I went undercover in Sealview and things happened. I've dealth with it but, sometimes, not very often, I have a flashback. They're caused by stress and... I just needed to tell you."

Brian swallowed the lump in his throat and put his arm around Olivia's waist, pulling her closer to him. The smell of the lavender shampoo in her hair filled his nostrills. "I love you, Olivia," was all he needed to say and it was all she needed to hear.

Fin had headed back to Manhattan when he was sure that Brian and Olivia were safe. He figured he would let them have the room. They deserved a break for a few days. He filled Cragen in on what when down at the house and let him know that everything was okay and his detectives were safe.

It was well into the night now and the moon hung high over Seattle. Olivia and Brian lay close together in the bed and enjoy the peace and quiet. Olivia feels safe again in Brian's arms and she couldn't be more relieved that he is safe. He safe and he is hers and she is never going to let him go again.

"What are you thinking about?" Brian asked as if he had read her mind.

She shrugged and then turned her head so she could look him in the eyes. "The fact that we're getting married. The fact that I'm pregnant. When I realized that something was wrong... I felt... scared. Panicked. I thought that you would be hurt and that I would never see you again." Tears glistened in her eyes and her voice got a little higher. He squeezed her hand tighter. "I felt fear. A different kind of fear that I have never felt before. Fear that I was going to lose the one person who made me feel loved. When I said yes... to marrying you... I wasn't sure if it was love or fear. But now... I'm positive that it was love. I love you Brian, more than I could possibly say in words. I'm not used to admitting it but, I promise I'll get better at it because I do love you. I love being with you and holding your hand and kissing you whenever I feel like it."

"I love all of those things to Olivia," Brian said sincerely as he reached to wipe away her tears, "And I love doing this." He threw the blankets off of him and Olivia and climbed over top of her so he was straddling her. He bent down and planted a gentle kiss full of sparks and passion on her lips. "And I love that we made this," he whispered as he put his hand gently on Olivia's belly. "We made a child. A tiny human that we will love unconditionally."

Olivia smiled. "I wonder who it will look like," Olivia teased.

"If we're lucky," Brian began rolling back over to his side of the bed, "a little bit of both of us."

Olivia laughed. She never realized how much she could miss someone until this whole experience. It never failed that Brian could make her happy. "Do you want a boy or a girl?"

He seemed to think about it for a moment but then decided, "Both."

"What?" Olivia asked surprise.

"We can't just have one kid," he went on to explain, "We have to have two. A boy first and then a girl so he can protect his little sister. Isn't that the American dream?"

Olivia chuckled. She was getting tired but there was no way she was going to tell Brian that. She missed talking with him into late hours of the night. She missed having him occupy the space next to hers. "I guess it is."

Brian noticed that Olivia was fighting to keep her eyes open and he knew she would probably do that throughout the whole pregnancy. He was going to make sure he took good care of her though. "Let's get some sleep," he said, "It's been a long couple of days." He was waiting for her response and when he looked over she was already asleep.

"Goodnight, Liv," he whispered, "I love you more than words can say." Then he laughed quietly. "You have turned me into such the cliche."