A/N: Okay, here's chapter 4. I'm trying to get this out before I hit writer's block! Does that happen to you? Read and Review please!
Chapter 4
I Want a Small Wedding
Almost immediately when Olivia, Casey, and Elliot got to their desks, Cragen called Olivia and Elliot to his office.
"When are you two getting married?" he asked motioning to Olivia's ring.
"How did you know that it was Elliot?" Olivia asked clearly surprised.
"I'm not an idiot. You two have been secretly dating for a while," Cragen said as he did finger quotes around secretly.
"We're getting married soon," said Elliot.
"We need to have a talk about staying professional on the job," Cragen said.
"So we can still remain partners as long as we don't slobber all over each other here?" Olivia asked with a straight face.
"I can't quite picture you slobbering, Liv," Cragen said. "Stabler, over here, I'm not so sure about." He said with a grin.
"Hey," said Elliot pretending to be offended.
"You know that I'm just kidding," Cragen replied. "You are free to go."
"Wait, one more thing," Olivia began. "Will you walk me down the aisle?"
"Me?" asked Cragen surprised.
"Why are you so surprised? You gave been my father ever since I got this job," said Olivia.
"I would be honored," he said as he hugged her.
That night, after dropping Casey off at her house, Olivia and Elliot went back to Olivia's apartment to start planning the wedding.
"I want a small wedding," Olivia said as she sat on Elliot's lap. The two of them flipped through quite a few wedding catalogues.
"Let's make our guest list. Then we will see how beg it is," Elliot suggested.
"Okay," said Olivia.
"I can start," said Elliot.
"Go for it," Olivia replied.
"Okay, the kids,"
"Obviously," Olivia interrupted.
"Cragen, Munch, Fin," Elliot said as he started to name their co-workers.
"Casey," Olivia added.
"My mother," Elliot said.
The two were quiet for a minute each trying to think of anyone possibly forgotten.
"I guess we will have a small wedding," Elliot said.
"Tomorrow, Casey can come over. She wants to help us plan too," said Olivia.
"Okay, sounds good," said Elliot.
The two talked for almost an hour, and eventually, they both fell asleep curled up next to each other on the couch.
The next morning on the way to work, Elliot stopped to get himself a cup of coffee before work. Since Olivia was fast asleep in the passenger seat next to him, Elliot decided to surprise her with a glass of orange juice. About 10 minutes until they reached the station, Olivia began to stir.
"Morning, Beautiful," Elliot said to her.
"I smell coffee," she said as she sat up straight.
"Sorry, that's for me, but for you and Baby, I got orange juice," Elliot said.
"Juice can't even compare to the magical powers of coffee," Olivia argued.
"Until you have our baby, there will be no caffeine for you," he said.
"It's not fair. You get to do the easy part, and still get to drink coffee."
"Something tells me that not drinking coffee is harder for you than actually carrying the baby. If I could trade places with you, I would," Elliot said.
"Easy for you to say. That can't be physically possible."
"You are not a nice person before your usual morning cup of coffee, are you?" Elliot said with a smile.
"You have known me long enough to know that that's definitely true," Olivia said.
"Are you less tired now? I pulled out of your apartment parking lot and you were asleep," Elliot said.
"Sleeping on a couch is not very comfortable, especially if you're pregnant, but you wouldn't know about that," she said with a smile.
"You're right," Elliot said as he pulled into the SVU parking lot.
A/N: Okay, please review! I think I like this story so far. Thanks a bunch!
