Wish I owned them, but yet….
A/N - More Fluff here. Couldn't help m'self. Y'all know you are glad… ;) I mean, I hope you are….please be happy…
So, this has no real relevance to any story or episode, I just wrote it at some time and don't even remember what I was thinking…I like it though. So just for youse guys, heres you go. (imagine bad Brooklyn accent there)
Elliot and Olivia had been hanging out in the park all evening, waiting for the latest Central Park rapist to strike.
"Let's call it a night, Liv. We've been on this for over twelve hours. We need a break. We can come back tomorrow night"
Olivia frowned at him, "Speak for yourself, Stabler. If he gets away, it's my ass on the line."
Elliot couldn't help himself, he was a man, after all. He had checked her ass out on more than one occasion.
"But it's such a cute ass…" As though a smirk, cute though he might be, would get him out of that!
"Elliot! Shut up." Olivia mock glared at her partner.
"Hey, you know your ass is adorable…"
"Elliot, do not make me come over there…" Tough as it was in this situation; Olivia tried for bad cop.
"Why not? It would be fun." She could hear the smirk in his voice.
"If you two lovebirds are finished…" Munch's voice cut in over their earphones…"Your mikes are hot…"
Olivia blushed, "Sorry, John."
"Hey, don't be sorry, just be focused. We are here to catch the bad guy, if you two can tear yourselves away from each other long enough…"
"She said we were sorry, John." Elliot was never one to take extra shit from another male detective. Especially when he was embarrassed.
"Chill, man. We got you covered." Fin's voice came over the line. "I got a possible, headed your way. Gray hat, tan trench-coat."
With that, the detectives were all business.
Take that anyway you like. EO partners or more. It's all ambiguous-y.