Why can't SVU be mine. I'll pay for them. Also don't own Will and Grace.

Sorry it took me so long to update. My keyboard broke and with the on screen keyboard it took me an hour to write one sentence. But I got it fixed so all is good.

"Oh yeah, go me, I'm dating Olivia, go me." Elliot danced in the shower and sang his little song in his head. He couldn't stop smiling.

"I'm finally doing the one thing I wanted to do for six year's. Do I even deserve some one as wonderful as her? Oh who care's, I'm dating Olivia!" The smile on his face was uncontrollable. He reached for the soap when he noticed something about it. Then he looked around the shower.

"Hey Liv, got any thing in here that doesn't have a citrus smell to it?" In the kitchen, Olivia was also smiling. She was making the two of them more coffee when she heard what he asked her.

"Uh no why?" Elliot groaned, but still kept the smile on his face. If there was one thing he couldn't stand, it was having to use scented soap's, shampoo's, and conditioners's. Okay, rapist and pedophile's came before that, but he still hated using scented stuff. He loved it when women would wear it, especially Olivia, but he hated it when men would wear it. He sighed then began to wash himself, knowing that his dignity as a man was going down the drain as he was doing it but what choice did he have. He got out of the shower, trying to ignore the fact that he now smelt like some tropical island, and got ready. He step out of the bathroom to find the scent of hot coffee waiting for him.

"Made you some coffee" she said handing Elliot a full cup.

"Well don't you smell citrusy" she asked knowing that it would get him annoyed. She also knew about his intense haterd of men wearing scented products. He smiled at her.

"Ha ha Mrs Beanson ,is that what that woman called you? Or was it Mrs Bison." Olivia threw a mock glare at him.

"Shut up Elliot." Elliot stepped forward And put his arms around her waist and smiled

"Or was it Mrs Binson." Olivia put her arm's around his neck and smiled

"Don't make me smack you." Elliot smiled at her

"I think I would enjoy that a little too much." They smiled at each other for a second before Elliot leaned in and kissed her. Olivia kissed him back for a few second's before she noticed the clock. It was almost seven.

"I think that we have to go." Elliot stopped kissing her and also looked at the clock.

"I think your right. Plus we still have to talk to the room mate."

"I thought you are ready talked to the room mate?"

"I still got to ask a few questions's." Olivia and Elliot walked out of her apartment and went down to her car. Elliot got in the driver's side and Olivia got on the passenger's side. Elliot turned on the car and turned it to a fifty's station that he loved. A song by Elvis came on that Olivia didn't know or didn't want to know. He was singing about some kind of hound dog not being friends with a rabbit and crying. She made a move to turn the station, but Elliot covered the radio.

"Nope. Haven't you ever heard of the unwritten driving rules. He who sit's in the driver's side has all power over the radio." Olivia smiled at him

"Oh really. Is there any rule's about who's car it is?"

"Nope." They both smiled at each other before Olivia spoke.

"How about we compromise. We don't listen to fifties's or jazz." Elliot smiled.

"Okay, just as long as it's not rap. I get enough of that at home." Olivier laughed slightly

"Ah the music of a teenager"

"Actually the music of a ten year old. Dickie heard some guy named Ice Cube on the radio and now he dresses's like a rapper, act's like a rapper, and talk's like one too. All day and night, all I hear is don't you mess with my homie and word up player." Olivia burst out laughing at the thought of Dickie acting like a gangster. They didn't have time to decide on the music though because they were at Grace and Will's apartment. Elliot parked the car and Olivia got out. Elliot took a deep breath before he got out though. He was about to do something that he had wanted to do for six year's.

"Hey Liv, can I ask you something?" he said getting out of the car. Olivia turned to face him.

"Sure. What did you want to ask me?" Elliot suddenly felt nervous.

" Um, wha- what are you doing this Friday?' He suddenly felt like a high school nerd asking the head cheerleader to the prom. Olivia smiled at him

"Are you asking me out on a date?" Elliot smiled back

"What would you say if I said I was?"

"What would you say if I said yes"

"What would you say if I said that I'll pick you up at eight?" Olivia smiled at him again

"Then I would say it's a date then." They smiled at each other before walking into the building. They saw Will in the main lobby with his hand's full of bag's.

"Mr Truman, a word please" Elliot called out. Will looked around for a second before he spotted the two detective's.

"Hi, I was just getting some stuff from our apartment for Grace. You know some clothes, a hair brush, mini muffin's. Just some necessary's" Will said making his way over to the two detective's.

"Any thing I can help you with?" he said putting his bag's on the ground.

"Yes actually we were wondering if Grace mentioned any one following her around, or if any one strange was in the area." Will looked confused for a second then looked like he remembered something.

"Oh my god, I don't know why I didn't think of this before. There was this guy, real creepy. Kept on following her around, making really rude comments's, like your breast may be small but I bet they wouldn't fit in my mouth, how about you prove me wrong. How sick is that." Will's eye's got angry when he mentioned it but kept talking.

" She asked him to stop and the guy actually had the nerve to ask her out. She said no but he kept following her, even called the house once. I told him if he ever came near her again I would call the police. She never heard from him again."

"Did he tell her what his name was?" Olivia said hoping that the guy was stupid enough to.

"Yeah, his name was Andrew, Ali. No wait, Andy was the guy's name, Andy Higgen's." Olivia looked at Elliot with shocked eye's who looked back at her with the same expression. Will, who had missed the two detective's look toward's each other, picked up the bag's.

"Do you mind if I go? I got to get these thing's to Grace. You need any thing else, I'll be at the hospital all day so bye." He walked out the door's with the detective's looking after him. Elliot and Olivia looked at each other with the same look they had given each other a few second's earlier.

"Son of a bitch" Elliot said looking at Olivia.

"The bastard lied to us."

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