L is for the way you look at me
O is for the only one I see
V is very, very extraordinary
E is even more than anyone that you adore can
Love is all that I can give to you
Love is more than just a game for two
Two in love can make it
Take my heart and please don't break it
Love was made for me and you…
Jet
Jet sat typing at her desk at Organized Crime, surreptitiously glancing up from time to time at Elliot, a hint of a smile on her face, the tough facade she put up a mask for the world, a type of armor against anyone or anything that would try and hurt her. In that way she was like her biological mother, facing the world like a badass, her leather jackets and boots helping her face each day with sass. Recently she had even cut her hair to show off just how tough she could be, could look. And if it made her look just like her mom had all those years ago? Well that was just a bonus. No one messed with her. Except like her biological mom, she had a soft spot. One soft spot. Elliot freaking Stabler. Her biological dad.
Not that either knew of course. Jet had done some research of her own, hacking into some closed medical records, hospital visits 24 years back. She had found 3 things. Two parents, one Elliot Joseph Stabler, and one mother, Olivia Margaret Benson. And one twin sister. Grace Muncy, recently transferred to one Manhattan Special Victims Unit. It was kind of funny if she thought about it too much. Each parent had one child to teach, to hand down their legacy to. She had contacted Muncy two weeks after her transfer had gone through, and they had sat down for some coffee in an offbeat coffee place by OC.
After the initial shock, they had formulated a plan, because after 24 years? Their parents really needed to get their crap together. And who better to bring them together? Jet knew Stabler. He acted all tough but he was a big softie, especially for those he cared for. And if the doe eyes and lustful longing looks at Olivia were any indication, he was still very much in love. He already acted like a surrogate dad for Jet, without knowing the truth. When his life had been in danger last year, she had just had to hug him. And being held by him? It almost made her feel like damn Jack Frost in that Santa movie where the little girl hugged him and he melted.
As for Grace, Olivia had already made her her pet project, giving fashion advice, making sure Fin didn't yell about leftover takeout bags in his car. Grace had even told her that she had overheard that jerk Duarte saying that Olivia saw herself in Muncy. They had a good laugh at just how true that really was.
Now? They had a plan. Two important parts. Part 1? Get those two lovable legends together again. They had the secret knowledge of the fact that at one time they HAD been, and they were the result. Part 2? Let their parents know exactly what had happened to the kids they had given up all those years ago. Heck, if the two girls in the movie could do it? So could they. Ready? Set? Parent trap.