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Olivia laid there next to Elliot, just staring at the ring. She couldn't breathe and her voice failed her. Olivia kept opening her mouth but no words came out. Elliot was watching her intently, getting nervous as the amount of silence increased. He began to worry if he asked her too soon after Chris.
Olivia couldn't think of anything besides the ring that was staring her in the face. Her heart was pounding so hard she could hear it in her ears. Olivia took a deep breath and looked up at Elliot who was still watching her, waiting for her answer.
Olivia looked at him and her eyes watered. Elliot was now terrified. That one tear could mean anything. It could be a tear of sadness that she was about to break his heart in two or it could be a tear of happiness that she was about to accept the proposal of the man she loved. Olivia slowly leaned forward and kissed Elliot gently on the lips. She looked at him again and kissed him two more times, a smile slowly creeping up on her face. She took his face in her hands and kissed him harder.
Olivia let a laugh escape as a rebel tear slid down her face. "Yes." she whispered.
Elliot smiled and kissed her, pulling the ring out of the box and slowly putting it on her finger. Elliot tried to push her back down on the bed but Olivia stopped him. "Ah, Ah Mr. Stabler. I want that movie now."
Elliot looked at her, one eyebrow raised. "Oh, I see how it is. You can sleep with me when I'm your boyfriend but when I'm your fiancé you can't?"
"Exactly." Olivia said, getting up and taking her silk robe off of the hook on the back of the closet door.
Elliot got up and followed her, taking his own robe down. "Is this a glimpse into the future?" Elliot joked, pinning her against the door.
"Oh don't worry, Elliot." she said seductively, pushing her core into him. "This is nothing like what you will see in the future."
She walked around him and left Elliot there to calm himself yet again. He knew that their future would be nothing like tonight but he couldn't help but wonder why she was refusing him. He walked downstairs to find Olivia lounging on the couch watching a movie. He came over and sat at her feet, pulling them into his lap. Olivia smiled and reached over to grab the phone behind her. "Let's call Casey.'
"It's 2 in the morning." Elliot said, not sure if she was actually aware of the time.
"So?" Olivia said, dialing the number and put it on speaker. "Trust me, she's still awake."
Just as Olivia predicted, Casey answered the phone sounding fully awake. "Hey Liv."
"Hey Case, what's up?"
"Nothing, just watching a movie, you?" Casey said, and Olivia could hear the tv in the background.
"Nothing, just sitting with Elliot."
"Ooh la la," Casey said, earning a laugh from Olivia and a playful eye roll from Elliot.
There was silence before Olivia spoke again. "Guess what?"
"Elliot proposed?" Casey said sarcastically. Olivia knew she would say that. Every time Olivia asked that question it was always her guess and Olivia always turned her down.
"Actually ..." Olivia said, knowing Casey's jaw dropped and that she stopped breathing.
"Oh, my, God." Casey yelled into the phone, making Olivia happy she didn't have the phone up to her ear. "You're kidding!"
"No, I'm not." Olivia laughed.
"I'm coming over." Casey said and hung up the phone before Olivia could object.
Olivia looked into the phone and hung it up with a smile on her face. "Looks like we have to get dressed now."
Elliot looked her up and down. "I think you're a little too covered actually."
Olivia laughed and kicked him with her foot and tried to get up. Elliot tackled her on the couch and pinned her down. "What are you doing, Elliot? I have to get dressed."
"And if I don't let you?" Elliot said, trying to kiss her neck.
"Then Casey will see all of me and most likely take a picture and send it to everyone she has in her phone." Olivia said, knowing full well that Casey wouldn't send it to everyone, she'd just take the picture.
"She wouldn't." Elliot said, calling her bluff.
"You obviously didn't get the message of when Casey took a picture of me after I passed out drunk at the bar and sent it to everyone." Olivia lied, trying to get herself off of the couch.
"Seriously?" Elliot said, letting her sit up and get off of the couch.
Olivia walked up the stairs without saying anything. Once she got to the top of the stairs she turned around. "Not seriously."
Elliot laughed and ran up the stairs after her. Olivia left the door open purposely wanting him to come find her. Olivia was lying completely naked on the bed. "This uncovered enough for you?"
"Yeah," Elliot said, walking toward her. "This is good."
"Well," Olivia said, inching her way down to the end of the bed. "This will have to wait until after Casey leaves."
Elliot looked her up and down. "Are you trying to kill me?"
"Oh no, sweetie." Olivia said, standing up and putting her hand on his cheek. "I'm waiting until after the wedding to do that."
Olivia turned and walked into her closet grabbing whatever comfortable clothing was closest to her. Elliot went into his own closet, grabbing clothes and trying to calm himself for the nth time that day. Of course, Olivia's choice of clothing was picked out solely to torture him. She was wearing a tight tank top that accentuated her boobs and boy shorts that made her legs seem like they went on for miles.
Elliot eyed her as she walked past his closet door and had to start calming himself all over. Olivia sat on the couch with a glass of the wine she found in the refrigerator. Olivia heard a knock on the door and she knew it was Casey. She got up, put her wine down, and answered the door. Casey almost jumped on top of Olivia as she ran into the apartment. "Oh my god!"
Olivia laughed but groaned as Casey jumped up and down with Olivia wrapped in her arms. "Let me see! Let me see!"
Olivia held her hand out and Casey took it in her hand, yanking Olivia toward her. "This is incredible."
"Oliviaaa ..." Elliot said, sounding almost seductive.
Olivia walked out into the living room to look for him. She didn't have to look far. "Yes, Ellio–"
She looked up the stairs and saw Elliot, stark naked, standing at the top of the stairs. "Wanna have some fun before Casey comes?"
Casey came around the corner to congratulate Elliot, without realizing he was sans clothing. "Elliot! I can't believe you finally ... Well that doesn't leave much to the imagination, does it?"
Elliot's eyes were fear-filled as he lunged for the towel that Olivia left draped over the banister after she came out of the shower. Elliot wrapped himself in the towel and stood at the top of the stairs awkwardly. "He–Hey Case, I didn't hear the buzzer ring."
"It didn't." Casey said. "I told Joe I needed to see Olivia immediately and that it was an emergency, a good emergency, and that he would know about it soon."
"Oh." Elliot said, not knowing what else to say.
"If I wasn't so turned on, this would be awkward for me." Casey said with a smile, reaching for the glass of wine Olivia left on the coffee table.
"Casey!" Olivia yelled, hitting her on the arm. "That's my fiancé."
"I'm kidding, I'm kidding." Casey said, laughing. "Or am I?"
"Oh my god shut up, Casey." Olivia said, rolling her eyes. "El, I think you should get dressed now."
"Yeah babe," Elliot said, still in shock that Casey had seen his goods.
Casey was not going to miss a chance to bust their balls, especially Elliot's about this incident.
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