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Chapter 8

Olivia and Elliot walked into the precinct with heavy hearts. It was quiet only John and Fin were there. The blood was gone, the gun, everyone. Olivia glanced around glad that she didn't have to relive it.

Elliot quickly looked away from where he shot Jenna, and grabbed his keys. He couldn't stay here, and especially since Olivia wasn't. He was glad they were talking again, but..he still needed to be careful. There friendship was at more risk than ever, which scared him. He watched her grab her stuff, and get details from John.

"Ok..so I'm heading out. Do you guys need anything?" Olivia asked glancing at Elliot.

John looked at the guys "Were good, Liv. Go have fun." Fin nodded, he was cleaning up his desk.

Elliot nodded at her "Go." Olivia nodded reassured, smiled at them, and walked out.

Elliot sighed softly. It hurt him to see her leave him, hurt him because she was going to Blake, when it should have been him.

John watched him "Hey El. You ok?"

Elliot blinked "Ya I just spaced out for a minute. Do you guys need any help? I want to head home but if you guys-"

"No were good El." John interrupted. Elliot looked dead on his feet, and he was worried.

"Ok then. Call me if you guys do need anything. Bye." He left.

"I guess it's just us" John commented looking around the empty precinct.

Fin looked up from his papers "Oh to my displeasure." he grinned.

John grinned back "Glad your still laughing."

"What I deal with this everyday, I got it down by now." Fin said quietly.

"It still gets to you Fin, it does to all of us." John murmured.

Olivia just finished taking a shower, getting dressed, and she was just cleaning up her apartment quickly when the doorbell rang.

She walked to her door and opened the door. Blake stood there, with white roses, and a smile on his face. He looked good; he was wearing jeans, and a long sleeved blue sweatshirt. "Blake!" She exclaimed, forcing herself to keep her voice tone level.

Blake smiled, and pulled her to him.

He kissed her urgently. God he missed her so much. It ached him when he found out what happened, and how he was five states away. He vowed never to leave again.

He broke away and handed her the flowers "Hey beautiful. How are you?"

Olivia smelled them "Oh there beautiful, Blake. Thank you." she walked inside, and went to go put them in a vase.

Blake trailed after her, closing the door and watching her. She looked like amazing. She was wearing a simple pair of jeans, and the softest green shirt he have ever seen. It wasn't to low cut, but it was tight enough that he could see her curves. Her hair was in soft waves, and she was wearing soft pink eyeshadow. Like a angel, sent from above. He sucked in his breath quietly trying to steady himself.

"I was thinking I could cook for you." Blake said, watching her walk over to him.

Liv looked at him curiously "You don't want to go out?"

"No. I just got back and I was thinking we could spend a quiet evening together. But if you want I don't mind-"

"No! Thats perfect but we have to go to the supermarket. I have absolutely no food in this house." She told him grinning.

He laughed "Im not surprised. How about I cook fettuccine Alfredo? With chicken?"

"That sounds really good but could you cook that?" Liv asked surprised.

"Yup. I picked up some cooking skills over the years. I'll be right back." he kissed her quickly, and departed.

Liv stared after him, spell bounded. Where was he ten years ago? Having time, she quickly cleaned some more and called Elliot.

After the fourth rang he picked up "Hello?"

" me" Olivia announced.

LIke he could mistake that voice Elliot thought. "I know. Why you calling me? Aren't you with Blake?" He was excited did something happen between them?

"Ya he just went to pick some things up. I wanted to call and see how you are doing." Liv said her tone happy.

Elliot sighed "Thats good Liv. Im glad your happy. I am better now, I'm at home spending some time with Eli and Kathy. They say hello."

"Aw. Say hi for me. Did you tell Kathy what happened?" Liv asked.

"Yes I did. I couldn't hide it from her, could I?" Elliot answered looking over at Kathy. She was putting Eli to sleep. He loved her, but it was different. He loved her because she was the mother of his children, but he loved her more like his best friend, than a wife. It wasn't the passionate, crazy, wonderful sexual love he felt for Olivia.

Liv was surprised "Thats good El. Oh hey Blake is back, so i'll talk to you tomorrow. Bye El." She hung up before he could say good-bye.

Olivia smiled as Blake put the ingredients on the counter and washed his hands. "I got you some other things, to fill your house."

Olivia walked over and peered into the bags. He got her milk, some vegetables, bread, eggs, cereal, strawberries, and popcorn.

"Why popcorn?" Liv asked, watching him take out the boxes.

"Movie." he explained "Wheres your pots, cutting board and knife?"

Olivia grabbed them for him, and together they made the food. He showed her how, bumping his hip against her, and kissing her every chance he got. Olivia grinned and wiped some powered on him. Soon they were having a food fight, and everything was covered with white powder.

Olivia laughed "Good thing we put everything away before we started."

Blake grinned, and kissed her nose "I'll put these on the stove, then help you clean it up."

Half hour later, everything was clean and the food was done.

"Mmm Blake. This is amazing" Liv asked, taking her first bite.

Blake grinned and poured wine for them "Glad you like it. It took me forever to learn it."

"Who taught you?" Liv asked interested.

" A old friend of mine she wanted to be a cook, and she was from France. This never gets old." Blake told her watching her eat, smiling.

"Well she's amazing. I haven't had a home cooked meal since Elliot invited me over for dinner with his kids." Liv said, remembering.

It was such a fun night, she recalled. They were so accepting, and they had played games, and watched moves until they all fell asleep on the couch, Elliot's arms wrapped around her like he was comfortable.

Blake took a sip of his wine curious "Are you and Elliot good friends?"

Good friends? They were best friends. "Ya we've been partners for twelve years."

"Wow" Blake whistled "He's in good hands"

Liv chuckled and took another bite.

Later on, they cleared the table, made some popcorn and watched The Hangover. It was funny, and Olivia spilled popcorn all over them, cracking up. She needed this, this comfort and happiness. She could feel the tension leaving her. She smiled at Blake and snuggled closer to him. Blake smiled softly, and tucked her into his side loving how she fit into him. They both asleep on the couch, long after the movie ended the same way Elliot and Olivia did three years ago.

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