This is the sequel to 'You're My Best Friend.' Hope you enjoy. Please R&R. It motivates me to write more.

Thank you to everyone who reviewed my story. It made my day to see I had a new review waiting. : )

Sorry the first chapter was only good and fluffy. Here's some drama.

I don't own these characters I just love the show.

Olivia's apartment, Sunday night

"Hey, El I need to talk to you about something." Olivia said sincerely facing Elliot on the couch. He was focused on watching a football game and only grunted. She usually knew better than to come between a man and his football, but this was weighing on her mind. A few seconds later, it went to commercial and Olivia had his undivided attention.

"What's up, babe?"

"Well, we've been together for a while now, and I think that we should…"

"Hang on." He turned his attention back to the TV. "Go! Go! Go! Awe, c'mon…" Elliot's voice trailed off as Olivia walked down the hall back to her bedroom. She knew it was a bad time, but this was important. She curled up in bed with a magazine, but eventually drifted off to sleep. A couple hours later, she felt the bed shift lightly and saw Elliot crawling in next to her. She pretended to sleep, even when he put his arm over her and scooted closer.

"Liv? Liv, you awake?"

"Hmm? Yeah." She stirred a bit before facing him.

"So." He smiled. "This Saturday. I want to take you out for your birthday."

"Elliot… you know how I am about birthday stuff. I'm not into that."

"C'mon, hon." He rubbed his hand up and down her arm. "You gotta do something special for your birthday besides treat yourself to an ice cream cone."

"I've never had anything special. Why start now?"

"Because you have me. I want to do something for you. Just let me." Now moving his hand to her cheek. He put his thumb on her chin and pulled her lips to his to give her gentle kisses. "Pleeeeeeaaassseeeee?" He pleaded, bringing his voice to a low sexy tone. One he knew she could never resist. One that no girl could resist, especially with those soft blue eyes of his.

Olivia smiled and slightly bit her bottom lip to try to hold back from completely giving in to what he was doing to her. She knew if she were standing, she would fall. Even after two years, he still made her weak in the knees. But this was a touchy subject for her. Her mother had hardly ever done anything for her birthday, and she hadn't much friends or family growing up. Olivia had spent her years blocking out the importance of having a birthday so that she wouldn't be disappointed when nothing happened. Although she trusted Elliot to not hurt her, it was hard to get over what she'd gone through. Liv looked toward the ceiling and groaned. "Elliot…"

"All you have to do is show up. Just dinner. What's the harm in that?"

"Ok. Just dinner." She turned to Elliot and gave into her weakness, moving in closer to her boyfriend, kissing his neck and moving her hands up his bare chest. The cool touch of her hands made him flinch a bit, but knowing she wanted him warmed him right up. He followed her lead feeling her soft skin, as fascinated with her beauty as he was the first time he was with her.

SVU Squad Room, 9 am, Tuesday

Lately, the cases that were taken on by SVU were light, mostly paperwork. It made Elliot's job planning Olivia's surprise birthday party much easier. He was glad Cragen had given the idea for her to visit with Dr. Huang. She had been upset over the death of her mother, and with some of the victim's getting to her emotionally; Dr. Huang would keep her sane. Elliot was also glad that it kept her busy while he was secretly planning.

"Hey, how did it go with Huang?" Elliot asked as Olivia plopped down at her desk to finish her paperwork.

"Fine. You know, as much as I hate how he pries, I feel better after talking to him."

"He makes a living doing that, ya know?" Elliot smiled at her and left to go talk to a suspect with Munch.

"Ok, John, everything is set for Saturday. She said she would go to dinner, so that'll get her out of the house long enough for everyone to get there and set up. Thanks again for all your help."

"No problem, Elliot. I'm glad to see both of you happy together. I would've never have done this for any of my exes when we were together."

"Maybe that's why you're not together." Elliot smirked.

Olivia's apartment, 8pm

"Hey, El? Can I talk to you?" She asked walking into the kitchen where Elliot was preparing dinner

"Sure, baby." He fed her some of his spaghetti sauce for her to taste. "Go 'head."

"I…oohh.. that's good," commenting on the sauce, "We should sit down."

He followed her to the table and turned his chair to face her, taking her hand in his own. "You alright, Liv?"

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine. I decided about two months ago to stop taking my birth control. It had been making me an emotional mess. I thought we would be ok since you've been wearing a condom, but it turns out I was wrong."

"What do you mean you were wrong?" Elliot asked with closed eyes through his teeth. He took his hand away from hers to rub his forehead.

She swallowed hard then whispered, "I'm pregnant."

Elliot sighed and stood up, walking to the stove. He checked on dinner then came back to her. She sat with a look of fear, guilt, and sadness on her face. Fear of being a mom and of what Elliot is about to say; guilt because she knew this was partly her fault; and sadness because she was sensing he wasn't happy with her right now.

"How long have you known, Olivia?" He asked impatiently.

"About a week. I tried to tell you the other night, but you were too busy watching football to listen."

"You've known for a week, and you're only reason for not telling me is because I was watching football? What about before that? You had plenty of time before that! Are you even sure that you're pregnant?"

"Yes. I went to the doctor to find out. He said I'm 6 weeks along."

"And you're having it?"

"I can't believe you even said that, Elliot. This isn't just my baby… it's yours too!" Olivia stood up so fast that he chair flew backwards. She had tears in her eyes when she left the room. She grabbed her coat and left. Elliot was too shocked and too mad to stop her. The next thing Olivia knew, she was at Casey Novak's house.

"Hey, Liv!" She greeted. When she noticed that she was crying, she ushered her inside, "My God, Olivia, what's the matter?"

"I'm sorry to do this to you, I had nowhere else to go. I needed to get out of there."

"Don't apologize, honey. You're always welcome to come here. Come sit. C'mon." She brought her into the kitchen and had her sit down while she made two cups of hot chocolate. When she was done, she brought a mug to Olivia and sat facing her. "Tell me what's wrong. Why are you crying?"

"I'm pregnant, Casey." She said, a tears rolling down her face, smiling.

"So then why are you upset? That's great news!"

"I thought Elliot would think so, too, but he wants me to get an abortion. I can't believe he would even suggest that."

"What do you want to do?"

"I want this baby. I'm going to keep it. I love Elliot and I want to have a family with him, and I thought he did too. Now I'm not so sure."