A/N: Sorry it took me so long to update ... I've been cheering on my friend at her softball game :) and studying like crazy for my finals next week :(

and for those of you lucky enough to have supportive fathers in your life ... I hope you had a wonderful fathers day

and I am not one of those lucky people ... but by choice (estrangement)

Disclaimer: nope :(

After an intense make out session, the two fell asleep together on the couch.

The two woke up the next morning on the couch, piled on top of each other. Elliot woke first but didn't wake Olivia up. He wanted to watch her sleep and to see her peacefully laying next to him. Elliot wished he could wake up like this everyday for the rest of his life. Elliot began running his fingers through her hair and twirling a section of it between his fingers.

Elliot smiled when Olivia squirmed beside him. Olivia tried to roll over but the couch was too small and she almost fell off. Elliot reached over and grabbed her, pulling her as close to him as he could. Olivia rolled over again to face Elliot and snuggled against him, still asleep. Elliot smiled to himself and started playing with her hair again.

Olivia began to wake up and she scrunched her face in the light that was shining in the apartment. Elliot smiled as he tried to block it from her face. Olivia opened her eyes and blinked several times before realizing where she was. Olivia smiled sleepily and Elliot kissed her. Olivia laughed and rubbed her eyes. "Morning." she said sleepily as she tried to roll over again.

Olivia caught herself before she fell off of the couch and Elliot laughed. "That's the second time you did that."

Olivia shrugged. "I'm used to my big bed where I can roll over and not fall off."

Elliot smiled. "Well I'd like to get used to your bed too."

"God, you're such a guy sometimes." Olivia laughed, pushing herself off of the couch to go to the bathroom.

Olivia re-emerged several minutes later to find Elliot still lying down on the couch watching tv. Olivia laughed and pushed his feet off of the couch so she could sit down. Elliot moved his feet back and pulled her down to lay with him. Olivia smiled but rolled over to face him. "We can't just lie here all day."

"Why not?"

Olivia shrugged. Truthfully, she couldn't think of a reason as to why she didn't want to be laying with Elliot all day everyday. The only thing she could think of was why it would be so amazing. "Exactly." Elliot said, sounding very full of himself in a joking way.

Olivia laughed at him and shoved his shoulder back. Elliot faked being hurt before pushing her off of the couch and onto the floor. Olivia was laughing so hard she couldn't even open her eyes. When she finally did, Elliot was hovering over her looking very sexy. Olivia's laughter was gone the moment she saw him hovered over her. Suddenly, she didn't want to laugh anymore.

Before Olivia and Elliot could do anything, the phone rang and the moment was gone. Olivia groaned as Elliot helped her up off of the floor to answer the phone. "Hello?" she answered, sounding frustrated.

Olivia walked back and forth and Elliot watched from the couch where he retook his seat. "Yeah ... I'll be there."

Olivia hung up and groaned as she walked back to sit next to Elliot, who wrapped his arms around her when she sat. "That was Casey. She wants to go to lunch at 2. She says me and her have to 'talk'. Whatever that means."

Elliot watched her talk. "What do you think it means?"

"I don't know." Olivia shrugged. "I haven't talked to her much since after the wedding and I know she's going to want to talk about it."

Olivia paused and sighed. "And then there's us."

"What do you mean 'us'?"

"She must know something's going on or at least suspect it. I mean, it's not exactly the best kept secret." Olivia said as she got up and began walking into her bedroom, Elliot following close behind.

"True, but you could always tell her you don't want to talk about it."

Olivia scoffed. "You obviously don't know Casey. She doesn't take 'no' for an answer. But it's not that I don't want to talk to her it's just that I'd rather be here."

"I know what you mean, Livvie."

Olivia laughed.

"What?" Elliot asked, confused.

"That nickname. 'Livvie'."

"You don't like it?"

"No, I love it. It's just funny, no one's ever called me that before." Olivia began opening her drawers trying to find clothes to wear.

Elliot said nothing as she picked her clothes out and went into the shower. Before he knew it, he was asleep on her bed. Olivia took a nice, relaxing shower and came out to find Elliot sleeping on her bed. She tip-toed around the bedroom, trying her hardest not to wake him.

Olivia did her hair and make up in the bathroom so that the noise wouldn't wake him up. Olivia came out a half an hour later and Elliot was still asleep. She looked at the clock, it was 12:45 in the morning. She had a little over an hour to meet Casey for lunch which she was terribly regretting having told Casey she would go. Olivia sat on the edge of the bed next to Elliot and leaned down to kiss his forehead and then his cheek.

Elliot rolled over and fell back to sleep, hardly even waking up. Olivia laughed and climbed onto the bed. She laid down next to him, kissing him all over his face. Elliot groaned and woke up. "You're a horrible person." he said jokingly as he opened his eyes.

"And why is that?" She asked, as she continued kissing him.

Elliot began kissing her back as he was now fully awake. "You can't even let a man sleep."

"Well, normally when I'm with a man he doesn't want to sleep." Olivia said seductively, winking as she sat up and patted his leg.

Elliot swung his legs over the edge and sat with her, she leaned into him and sighed. "I really don't want to go."

"Well," Elliot said, rubbing her back. "after that comment I'm not sure I want you to go either."

"You're terrible." Olivia laughed as she looked into his eyes. "But it was true."

Elliot nodded and kissed her passionately. "I believe it."

"I'm hungry." Olivia said smiling as she got off of the bed and made her way to the kitchen.

She opened the refrigerator and looked at the contents. There wasn't much but she pulled out a yogurt and decided that would hold her over until lunch with Casey. Olivia sat on the kitchen counter and ate, Elliot laughing and watching her. "What?" she asked as she situated herself on the counter-top.

"Do you ever use the dining room?" Elliot asked as he walked and leaned against the fridge.

Olivia looked at her yogurt and her spoon. "Does this look like dining to you?"

"Well, no." Elliot said shaking his head. "But still I don't think I've ever seen you in that room before."

Suddenly Olivia got up and walked into the dining room and stood there, eating her yogurt. "Now you have."

He laughed and rolled his eyes. "You're so difficult."

Olivia just shrugged and finished her yogurt. She threw it out and the two sat on the couch watching tv and making conversation. Olivia told Elliot all about what she knew Casey would say. She was dreading having to leave the house, something didn't feel right when she kissed Elliot good-bye and walked out of the apartment. Olivia opted for a cab since she didn't feel like taking her car and having to drive.

She had Joe call her a cab and waited with him. There was an uncomfortable silence between them as she waited. "Joe ..."

He slightly turned to fully face her. "The reason Chris isn't a part of my life anymore is because ..."

Olivia was having a harder time saying this that she imagined. It shouldn't be so hard to say. Chris is a rapist. It was easy enough to think it. "I recently found out that Chris had ..."

Joe was patiently waiting, silently hanging on to her every word. Finally Olivia, angry with herself, just blurted it out. "Chris is a rapist."

Joe's expression faltered as he tried to remain his professionalism. "Oh, I'm very sorry to hear that Olivia."

She could hear the sincerity in his voice. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, I guess it was harder to say than I thought it would be."

"You don't have to apologize, Olivia. I'm just glad you're ok."

She smiled as her cab pulled up and Joe walked over to open the door for her. Olivia got in and told the driver where to go. Olivia sat back in her seat and watched the scenery. She didn't want to go to lunch but she was going to try to make the best of it.

She arrived at the restaurant to find Casey already there. Olivia walked over and looked at her watch. "Am I late?"

Casey shook her head. "I'm early."

"Oh." Olivia said as she sat down and they ordered, sitting in an awkward silence.

"How have you been?" Casey asked, trying to cut the silence.

"I've been good, still shaken but good. How have you been?"

"Good." Casey nodded vigorously. "How's Elliot been?"

Olivia noted the change in her tone. "What does that mean?"

Casey rolled her eyes and looked at Olivia as if it should be obvious. "Well you two have been spending an awful lot of time together lately."

"And ...?"

"What exactly have you two been doing together?" Casey's voice was cold and hard.

"We've been talking. He's been helping me sort out problems that I've been having. We're finally on good terms with our friendship."

Casey scoffed and Olivia had to fight the urge to hit her. "Friendship? Is that what you guys are calling it now?"

Olivia didn't say anything, she was taken aback by Casey's words. "You just couldn't wait to get rid of Chris so you could fuck Elliot."

Olivia had enough and stood up, resisting the urge to throw her drink at Casey. "Listen, Casey. I don't know who you think you are but I'm not fucking Elliot. Elliot is helping me and I'm extremely grateful for it. So unless this conversation is going to end then I'm leaving."

Olivia didn't give Casey a chance to respond as she turned and stormed out of the restaurant. Casey left a fifty on the table to cover the bill and ran after her. She found Olivia trying to hail a cab out front. "It's been three weeks since we've had an actual conversation. You've been with Elliot every waking moment. What could be so important that you need to be with him that much?"

Olivia inhaled trying to calm herself down. "Fine, Casey. I thought I was pregnant with Chris's baby. I thought I was going to have a rapist's child inside of me and as much as I want a baby I don't want his."

Casey suddenly felt like a complete jerk. She had just accused her friend of fucking the person she was running to for comfort. "Liv I ..."

Olivia didn't say anything but got into the cab the pulled up and sped away. Casey cursed herself and went back in to make sure her fifty was enough for the bill.

Olivia, on the other hand, was so angry she was gripping the seat. Her knuckles were turning white and she had to remind herself to calm down. Before Olivia knew what was going on, she saw nothing but white blinding light and heard nothing but the crushing sound of metal. Olivia's thoughts went to Elliot as she felt pain and instantly lost consciousness.

A/N: Review please :) this update is dedicated to SoLetsPlayDoctorBabe because I'm going to miss her reviews very very much while she's away ! Hope you enjoyed this ! :)