ok, so I'm back from my vacay, yay! It might take me a while to update my other stories, since I really didn't get anything done during the time I was gone. Sorry about that :/
hmm, I'm just going to go into it.
I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING :(
Olivia woke up the next morning, feeling the most relaxed she had ever been in years. She blinked, allowing her eyes to adjust to the light shining through Elliot's bedroom window. She sighed, content with how everything had turned out. She looked down at her body, which was covered in Elliot's bed sheets, and smiled when she noticed his arm protectively wrapped around her waist.
"Morning" he whispered, planting a kiss on her neck.
Olivia turned around, and smiled, when she saw Elliot awake and staring at her. "How long have you been awake?"
He shrugged. "A few minutes." He leaned in, claiming her lips with his own. "I love you" he mumbled against her lips.
Olivia moaned, as she pulled herself closer to him. "I love you too El." Elliot's hands traveled down her body, stopping at her hips. He had gotten her flat on her back, when the two heard a crash coming from downstairs. "What was that?" Olivia asked, shoving Elliot off her so she could grab her clothes.
"I don't know" he responded, pulling on his boxers, along with a pair of sweats. Olivia quickly pulled on her underwear, before pulling on a pair of Elliot's basketball shorts, and one of his t-shirts. The two grabbed their guns, before heading down the stairs, silently waiting to see if they heard anything.
There was more noise that came from the kitchen. Elliot walked in front of Olivia, keeping a tight grip on his gun. He jumped into the kitchen, his gun drawn, before Olivia jumped in after him. "Police, freeze!"
Olivia let out a small sigh of relief when she saw who was making all the noise. "OH MY GOD!" Lizzie exclaimed, dropping the bowl of pankcake batter, letting it spill all over the floor. "Daddy you scared me!"
Elliot quickly lowered his gun, seeing the scared expressions on both his childrens' faces. "What are you two doing?" he asked, grabbing Olivia's gun from her hand, and putting the two of them on the top shelf.
Dickie bent down to help his sister clean up the spilled batter. "We just wanted to make you guys some breakfast."
Olivia smiled, before walking over to Lizzie. "That was sweet of you guys." She bent down, and grabbed bowl off the floor. "How about we finish breakfast together?"
The twins nodded. Olivia couldn't help but smile, thinking about how the twins had already welcomed her into the family.
November 22
Olivia walked down the halls toward the Special Victim's ADA, and one of her closest friend, Casey Novak's, office. She was the only one who didn't know she was pregnant, and Olivia figured she should know.
Olivia arrived in front of Novak's office and took a deep breath. She knew she was going to have a fit about being the last to know, but it wasn't as if she had planned it to happen this way. Everyone at the precinct had found out because of that stupid note, and Melinda needed to know, in order to do the paternity test. Olivia knocked on the door, waiting a few seconds to open it and walk into her friend's office. "Olivia? What's up?"
Olivia closed the door, before speaking. "Casey, you know Elliot and I have been dating, and, well, I'm pregnant." She waited for her friend to speak.
Casey sat in her chair, shocked at what her friend had just confessed. "Liv, you're pregnant?" Olivia nodded, unsure if she should smile or not. Casey got out of her chair, walked over to Olivia, and started to scream. "Oh my God! You're having a baby! Congradulations!"
Olivia laughed. Seeing Casey like this was definitely a rare occasion. She wrapped her arms around the brunette, and Olivia could see she was crying. "Casey? What's wrong?"
Casey wiped her eyes. "Liv, you've always wanted a baby. I'm just happy for you." Olivia smiled.
Olivia's smile soon faded, when she remembered the second thing she had to confess to Casey. "Casey?"
Casey looked down at Olivia, before letting her arms drop. "Liv? What's wrong?"
Olivia sat down, as Casey followed her lead and sat in the chair next to her. "Casey, I, I don't know if Elliot is the father."
"Liv, what do you mean you don't know? I know you love him too much to even think about looking at another man. The only way that baby couldn't be his, is if it were your-" Casey stopped, when she realized exactly what Olivia was trying to tell her. "Oh God, Liv, no." She grabbed her hand, trying to comfort Olivia, who had started to cry.
"Casey, I can't have my rapist's baby. I just-"
"Liv. Liv, look at me." Olivia looked up, before Casey continued. "You and I both know that it doesn't matter where that baby came from. You and Elliot are it's parents, and that baby is going to be the most loved thing in the world."
Olivia looked at Casey, letting out a small laugh. "Thanks Casey."
"No problem. So, how are you and Mr. Incredible doing anyway?" she asked with a wink.
Olivia let out another laugh. Before she could answer, her phone began to ring. "Benson" she answered, waiting for the person on the other end to speak. She listened for a few seconds, before she spoke once more. "Okay, I'll see you in a few minutes." With that, she hung up, placed the phone in her pocket, and stood up.
"New case?" Casey asked, standing up as well.
Olivia nodded. "I need to meet Elliot at the precinct."
Casey walked with Olivia to the door, and opened it. "I'm here if you need to talk." She gave her another hug, before watching the detective walk out the door, and down the hall, heading to the precinct to pick up Elliot for another day of work.
Okay, very short, I know. I'm not happy with it, but at least Casey knows. I'm just having a case of writer's block, but I think I know what's going to happen in the next chapter.
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