Sorry the updates took so long, I've had a BIT of writers block after the
initial idea for the story.hope you all like it(
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"Please tell me you three did not let my partner walk away from you with
Emily Jones," asked Olivia grabbing her drink from the waitress.
The there men looked speechless.
"Do you boys even know who she is?" asked Olivia, downing her drink.
"We do," said Cragen and Munch in unison, they looked over at Fin who shook his head.
"That girl is practically single handedly the reason that most cop marriages in this city end in divorce," said Cragen looking at Munch at smiling.
Fin just shook his head, "I didn't know that, so I'm not to blame."
Olivia flagged over the waitress, "another one."
"Take it easy there Benson," said Munch looking at Olivia, "we'll make sure he doesn't leave with her."
Olivia just sighed and started in on her second drink.
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By now it was midnight and everyone in the bar was sufficiently hammered.
"I'm getting too old for this," said Cragen standing up, "I'm out, I'll see you all tomorrow."
Munch and Fin both yawned and looked at Olivia.
"You two go too, I'll make sure ring-a-ding kid here makes it home with out cheating on his wife," said Olivia rolling her eyes.
"Thanks Liv," they said standing up.
As Munch, Fin and Cragen walked toward the door Munch leaned into Cragen and whispered, "If I were Kathy, I'd definitely be worried."
"Don't," said Fin, "Olivia said she'd take care of him."
"I think that's what he's saying," said Cragen looking at both me, "lets go.
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Elliot was now on the dance floor with Emily laughing and downing another drink. Olivia polished off the end of her drink and walked up to him.
"Can I cut in?" she asked.
Emily gave her an evil glare, "Detective Benson, surprise, surprise," said Emily.
"Olivia!" said a drunk Elliot giving her a hug, "when did you get here??"
"Oh about two hours ago," she replied grabbing her partner, "and now WE are going to go home."
Elliot was too drunk to protest, he followed his partner, and he was followed by Emily.
Once they got outside Emily grabbed Elliot, "Why don't you let me take you home," she said putting her lips onto Elliot's ear.
Elliot leaned into it, it felt good to be wanted, even if it was by this woman.
"Elliot is coming with me," said Olivia standing between him and Emily.
"You know you're his partner not his wife Benson," said Emily getting into Olivia's face.
"Listen missy, I am his partner and I'll be damned if I'm going to let some badge bunny in a mini skirt ruin his life, now go home," said Olivia.
Elliot just stood their, he didn't know whether to be flattered or mad that Olivia was taking such an interest in his well being.
Olivia and Elliot turned to walk away."Hey detective Benson you forgot something," said Emily.
"What's that?" asked Olivia turning around.
BAM, Emily suckered punched Olivia and she fell back.
Olivia countered with a much harder much more calculated punch.
"Hey now," said Elliot jumping between the ladies, "lets go." He grabbed Olivia who was grabbing her hand and walked away. Leaving Emily with a bloody lip and a bouncer to help her out.
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Elliot and Olivia walked along in silence. They both swerved back and forth, a combination of tiredness and too much alcohol.
"Nice punch," said Elliot looking over at his Olivia.
"Yeah well, she started it," said Olivia continuing to look down.
Elliot just laughed, "well I guess that means you ended it then."
Olivia looked over and glared at him, it was at this time that he realized that she had blood dripping from her nose.
"God Liv, your nose is bleeding," said Elliot stopping and grabbing her, with out even thinking he grabbed his tie off his neck and put it up to her nose for a handkerchief.
"It's fine," said Olivia, grabbing his tie, "we're here," she added looking up at her apartment.
The two walked up the stairs and headed in.
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Olivia walked into her room and grabbed a pillow and some blankets.
"I take it you don't want me driving home?" said Elliot walking out of the kitchen with a bag of ice and a towel.
"Yeah right, that's the last thing you need to tonight," said Olivia, "plus you reek of cheap perfume.
Elliot walked over and sat on the couch rolling his eyes; "come here," he said holding up the ice and towel
"I'm fine Elliot," she said sitting down next to him.
Elliot moved closer to her and placed the ice bag over her eye.
Olivia winced. A combination of the pain, the cold ice and Elliot so close to her sent chills all through her body.
"Sorry," he said, "So what did you find out from the old lady today," he continued.
"A lot actually," said Olivia, "we found out that our victim actually lived next door to her, Jeff is probably searching the place as we speak."
"And how's Jeff?" asked Elliot with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. "How's Emily?" countered Olivia smiling from under the ice pack.
"How about we agree to not talk about either one?" said Elliot "now let me look at your eye."
Elliot removed the ice pack and touched Olivia's face, they were inches apart, and she could feel her breath quicken as he caressed the soon to be bruise and moved his face closer and closer to hers...
"It's fine," said Olivia standing up quickly, "we should get some sleep."
Elliot laid back against the couch, he knew what he was about to do had been stupid."Olivia."
"Good night Elliot." She went into her room and leaned against the door.
Elliot laid back and closed his eyes, he was so tired and dizzy from all the alcohol, but mostly he was confused about what had just happened.
The there men looked speechless.
"Do you boys even know who she is?" asked Olivia, downing her drink.
"We do," said Cragen and Munch in unison, they looked over at Fin who shook his head.
"That girl is practically single handedly the reason that most cop marriages in this city end in divorce," said Cragen looking at Munch at smiling.
Fin just shook his head, "I didn't know that, so I'm not to blame."
Olivia flagged over the waitress, "another one."
"Take it easy there Benson," said Munch looking at Olivia, "we'll make sure he doesn't leave with her."
Olivia just sighed and started in on her second drink.
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By now it was midnight and everyone in the bar was sufficiently hammered.
"I'm getting too old for this," said Cragen standing up, "I'm out, I'll see you all tomorrow."
Munch and Fin both yawned and looked at Olivia.
"You two go too, I'll make sure ring-a-ding kid here makes it home with out cheating on his wife," said Olivia rolling her eyes.
"Thanks Liv," they said standing up.
As Munch, Fin and Cragen walked toward the door Munch leaned into Cragen and whispered, "If I were Kathy, I'd definitely be worried."
"Don't," said Fin, "Olivia said she'd take care of him."
"I think that's what he's saying," said Cragen looking at both me, "lets go.
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Elliot was now on the dance floor with Emily laughing and downing another drink. Olivia polished off the end of her drink and walked up to him.
"Can I cut in?" she asked.
Emily gave her an evil glare, "Detective Benson, surprise, surprise," said Emily.
"Olivia!" said a drunk Elliot giving her a hug, "when did you get here??"
"Oh about two hours ago," she replied grabbing her partner, "and now WE are going to go home."
Elliot was too drunk to protest, he followed his partner, and he was followed by Emily.
Once they got outside Emily grabbed Elliot, "Why don't you let me take you home," she said putting her lips onto Elliot's ear.
Elliot leaned into it, it felt good to be wanted, even if it was by this woman.
"Elliot is coming with me," said Olivia standing between him and Emily.
"You know you're his partner not his wife Benson," said Emily getting into Olivia's face.
"Listen missy, I am his partner and I'll be damned if I'm going to let some badge bunny in a mini skirt ruin his life, now go home," said Olivia.
Elliot just stood their, he didn't know whether to be flattered or mad that Olivia was taking such an interest in his well being.
Olivia and Elliot turned to walk away."Hey detective Benson you forgot something," said Emily.
"What's that?" asked Olivia turning around.
BAM, Emily suckered punched Olivia and she fell back.
Olivia countered with a much harder much more calculated punch.
"Hey now," said Elliot jumping between the ladies, "lets go." He grabbed Olivia who was grabbing her hand and walked away. Leaving Emily with a bloody lip and a bouncer to help her out.
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Elliot and Olivia walked along in silence. They both swerved back and forth, a combination of tiredness and too much alcohol.
"Nice punch," said Elliot looking over at his Olivia.
"Yeah well, she started it," said Olivia continuing to look down.
Elliot just laughed, "well I guess that means you ended it then."
Olivia looked over and glared at him, it was at this time that he realized that she had blood dripping from her nose.
"God Liv, your nose is bleeding," said Elliot stopping and grabbing her, with out even thinking he grabbed his tie off his neck and put it up to her nose for a handkerchief.
"It's fine," said Olivia, grabbing his tie, "we're here," she added looking up at her apartment.
The two walked up the stairs and headed in.
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Olivia walked into her room and grabbed a pillow and some blankets.
"I take it you don't want me driving home?" said Elliot walking out of the kitchen with a bag of ice and a towel.
"Yeah right, that's the last thing you need to tonight," said Olivia, "plus you reek of cheap perfume.
Elliot walked over and sat on the couch rolling his eyes; "come here," he said holding up the ice and towel
"I'm fine Elliot," she said sitting down next to him.
Elliot moved closer to her and placed the ice bag over her eye.
Olivia winced. A combination of the pain, the cold ice and Elliot so close to her sent chills all through her body.
"Sorry," he said, "So what did you find out from the old lady today," he continued.
"A lot actually," said Olivia, "we found out that our victim actually lived next door to her, Jeff is probably searching the place as we speak."
"And how's Jeff?" asked Elliot with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. "How's Emily?" countered Olivia smiling from under the ice pack.
"How about we agree to not talk about either one?" said Elliot "now let me look at your eye."
Elliot removed the ice pack and touched Olivia's face, they were inches apart, and she could feel her breath quicken as he caressed the soon to be bruise and moved his face closer and closer to hers...
"It's fine," said Olivia standing up quickly, "we should get some sleep."
Elliot laid back against the couch, he knew what he was about to do had been stupid."Olivia."
"Good night Elliot." She went into her room and leaned against the door.
Elliot laid back and closed his eyes, he was so tired and dizzy from all the alcohol, but mostly he was confused about what had just happened.