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A/N: First of all, thanx for all the reviews. You are awesome, guys! I didn't plan on continuing this, but you guys asked so nicely. This is just to wrap it up. Anywayz, Voila!

Elliot Stabler couldn't help but smile. He was the luckiest man alive. It was the best day of his life, at least since the twins were born. He still couldn't believe it. He had done it. He had stood in front of God and everyone and vowed to honor and obey the woman of his dreams for the rest of his life. He had waited nearly a decade for that moment. The moment she became his Olivia and he became her Elliot. And now as he sat watching his beautiful new bride light up the dance floor with her smile, he couldn't help but remember what they'd been through together over the years.

He could see her walking through those familiar doors of the stationhouse on her first day as an SVU detective. He had known at that exact point in time that she was the one. From that moment on, she had always been there when he needed her. It may sound corny, but she had saved his life in more ways than just one.

Memories flooded through his mind, both somber and happy. But even the happy moments he had with her held some sorrow. The night they first spent together was bittersweet for him. His eyes had scanned over her body, memorizing every square inch, when he saw the scar. He knew it hadn't been his fault, but he still couldn't help feeling that he was to blame. He couldn't imagine his life without her. That horrible day stuck out in his mind. He had almost lost her. He could only blame himself for what had happened to her. He should have seen the gun, should have protected her. He could have pulled her to the ground at the least. He had been so worried she would be taken away from him. Worried that he wouldn't get the chance to tell her how he felt about her. He had been such an idiot to wait until then. He should have told her before. He had nearly died inside. But when she had come back to him, he forgot all those thoughts. He couldn't do anything but admire her courage, strength, and, of course, beauty. She was so beautiful.

Even after almost sacrificing her entire life for him, she still sacrificed even more. She had sat in the hospital waiting room holding his hand; the night Kathy's car had been totalled by a drunk driver. She had held his kids in her arms, crying with them when the doctors announced they could do no more. She had even come to the funeral at the kids' request. He could still see her there, sitting on the pew holding the twins in her arms throughout the entire service, her dress soaked with their tears. He could see the discomfort she had been feeling as Kathy's friends and family shot death glares at her. Not once had she complained. In fact, he couldn't think of a time when she had complained. She always gave her best without complaint.

He loved her. His kids loved her. He couldn't picture a more perfect person. She was--

Elliot was snapped back to reality by a sharp tap on his shoulder. He turned to see his partner Fin standing over him. After Cragen found out about Elliot and Liv, they had been forced to exchange partners. He was with Fin, Olivia with Munch.

"You okay there, Lover Boy?" Fin questioned, "Cuz it looks to me like you're bout to start ballin'." At that, Elliot realized tears had been forming in his eyes as he thought of Olivia with his kids.

"No, I'm fine." He said, wiping away the tears.

"Then, I suggest you get your ass out there and save your girl from her skinny-ass partner's dancing." He replied, pointing to the dance floor where Munch was struggling to keep his feet out of the way.

"Thanks." Elliot got up to save Liv from the almost certain danger of having her toes crushed.

"May I cut in?" Munch looked as if he were about to protest, but was not given the chance as Fin had grabbed hold of the back of his tux and yanked him out of the scene. Elliot pulled Olivia closer to him as their two friends went bickering back to their seats.

"They're like an old married coup--," Olivia started to say as Elliot interrupted her, placing a passionate kiss on her lips. The couple began slow dancing and were completely oblivious to anyone outside of their loving embrace. Olivia rested her head on Elliot's shoulder and he wished they could stay like that forever, in each other's arms. He was happier than any other man on the face of the Earth. He was thinking of how this moment couldn't get any better than this, when Olivia interrupted his thoughts.

"There's something I need to tell you," She said, playfully. A smile the size of Manhattan broke onto his face as Olivia leaned in and whispered three little, but precious words into his ear.

"Elliot, I'm pregnant."

The End

A/N: I just had to end it like that. I'm waiting for your reviews. Doesn't matter if you liked it or didn't. Just leave your thoughts, okay? Okay, now review. -thanks!