So this was originally a one-shot, but considering there were quite a few requests for me to carry on, I did this chapter. I'm not sure it'll be brilliant as the first part was just written as I dreamt it, but hopefully it's at least adequate.

Suddenly Emily gasped, pointing at Elliot. "Is it a lovebite?! My Daddy gives them to my Mommy all the time!!"

Elliot froze, fork with pasta attached only half-way to his mouth. He slowly looked up to Olivia, and she had gone the exact same colour of the beetroot in her salad...

"Uh, no," Elliot shook his head. "It's not a lovebite. There's nobody to give me one, anyway."

Olivia started coughing, choking on her drink, and Elliot patted her on the back.

"Are you okay Liv?" Emily asked innocently.

"Uh, yeah honey," she took a deep breath, nodding.

Elliot and Olivia looked at each other worriedly. Surely if a little 5 year old girl could figure out that it might be a love-bite, then any adult could. And if they reacted like they just had done in-front of the adult that asked, then they could see that it was possible their little secret could come out, and that was something that they really feared happening.

Back at the station, Captain Cragen walked out towards them, holding a white piece of tissue against his shiny dome.

"What's up Cap?" Elliot asked with a frown.

"Banged my head," Cragen growled. He was obviously still in a bad mood after having to look after Emily earlier on in the day.

Elliot and Olivia looked at each other with matching smirks, but then Cragen snarled, "It is not a matter to smirk about. Where's the kid gone?"

Emily had ran over and was swinging herself round and round in Olivia's chair, and you could just hear Cragen's teeth grinding. "Child Services are on their way. I need to tell her."

Olivia shouted Emily over, and the little girl wobbled over to them. "Don, Elliot almost made himself bleed today too. He almost cut his neck..."

Cragen glanced at Elliot's neck, which not only beared the 'nearly cut', but had gone as red as his face. The Captain's eyes narrowed, and he glanced from the instense, fiery tempered detective to his female counter-part, and then back. They were both the same colour of red, and he again focused his attention on the 'nearly cut' on Elliot's neck.

"You nearly cut yourself, huh?" he asked contemplatively. "It doesn't look like it. Seems like a lovebite."

"No," Emily shook her head. "I said that. It's not. I said it and then Liv almost choked."

"Did she?" Cragen was very quickly warming to little girl. He'd always been suspicious of his two detectives with the highest solve rates. He'd never really believed that their relationship was simply platonic, but he's just never been able to prove it, and he desperately wanted to just be sure. He would certainly not fire either of them, he's just pleade ignorance, but he'd just liked to have been able to prove it. "What you choke on, huh?"

He gave them both a knowing look and took Emily's hand in his own, taking the kid away to his office to break the news that she would have to leave the station and her beloved 'Ell' and 'Liv'.

Later on, Emily had been taken away, and both Elliot and Olivia come out of it both very emotional. It was the end of the day now, and they were both looking forward to going to their respective homes, having their showers and their baths and then relaxing before having a hopefully good night's sleep.

Olivia was getting changed in the locker room; she'd never been very body conscious and had never really had a problem with changing in view of others. She was just changing her blouse to a t-shirt when Elliot wandered in.

"Hey," he nodded.

"Hey," she smiled at him, and he paused before allowing himself a little grin. "Today was dangerous."

"You could say that," he nodded. "We got through it okay though."

"I really need to get a grip," she commented, and he laughed with a nod. "Or you need to wear a polo neck jumper..."

"You really think I own a polo neck jumper?" he laughed. "No, you just need to get a grip."

"Fair enough," she smiled.

As she pulled the top down over her stomach, she glanced at her partner and she let out a soft sigh as he undid the buttons on his shirt and dropped it on the bench as he took a t-shirt from his locker. He looked at her and smiled as he saw that she was staring.

"We had an agreement. No staring in work," he said wryly.

She made eye-contact with him and she couldn't help herself. She moved to him and placed her hands on his chest, looking up into his royal blue eyes, her own chocolate brown ones studying him carefully as he looked back down at her.

"Liv..." he said unsurely.

"Don't worry. Cragen's stuck in his office, you know he always is," she whispered. "Munch and Fin have gone home."

"Yeah, but there are still other people here Liv," he stated softly.

"Ssshhh," she placed her finger on his lips and then replaced her index finger with her lips.

As they kissed softly, Don Cragen strode past, but then froze, back tracking and staring in at his two detectives.

"Holy..." he muttered under his breath. He couldn't believe his eyes. He'd been searching for more than 5 years for some sign that they were more than simply partners at work, some solid evidence that proved the fact beyond reasonable doubt, and in all those years he'd not had anything certain, but now here he was standing outside the locker room watching them kiss.

Suddenly they slowed to a stop and Cragen jumped out of view almost comically, smiling contently before carrying on to his destination.

Olivia smirked and said softly, "I might just have to make you nearly cut yourself again..."

So there it was. Please review, whatever you think of it. I'd just like to know what you thought of it. Thanking you!!