I hate and I Love part 2
Disclaimer: Elliot and Liv belong to Mr. Wolf!
A/N: If you read the first chappy then you kind know what's going on...this is my second fic---sorta. This is Elliot's POV. WARNING: if you didn't like the first one, then don't read this one!
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R/R!!
Elliot's POV
I hate it when perps look at her the wrong way thinking things that they shouldn't. I love the way that she gets on a level with the Victim that I can't. I hate the way that my wife thinks I'm cheating on her with Olivia. She should know I wouldn't, we've been married for twenty years. I am sad for Liv, because she is alone in the world she only has me. I hated the way that she dated Cassidy, he wasn't right for her. I love the way she can go for days, while working on a case, she is that committed. I'm glad that Liv is my Partner. I wouldn't have it any other way.
SURPRISE!
Cragen's POV
I'm glad that I have the detectives that I do working for me. There is Munch and Fin, and then there's Elliot and Olivia. My two best detectives. I couldn't ask for a better pair. They work well together and they work off each other. They are the best of friends. If one of them isn't down, the other is there all the way. They trade half their sandwiches at lunch. It seems silly, they do it all the time. At first I wondered why they just didn't whole sandwiches, but I don't anymore. They do it for fun. I see the looks that Kathy gives Olivia when she comes to see Elliot. I'm not sure id Liv knows, but Elliot does. I know he does and he never says anything to his wife or his partner. He's trying to keep his work life separate from his home one. Liv on the other hand, she's special. She requested to become a part of this squad, because of something that unique. Liv is the child of a rape Victim. She and her mother don't know who her father is. Her mother has a hard time keeping away from the bottle. Poor Benson. I look at the two now, sitting at their adjoined desks working hard and talking. I sometimes wonder what would have happened if they had met before Elliot was married. We will never know what might have been.