Disclaimer: I don't own SVU. I only own Keiran. Everyone else is Dick Wolf's.
Olivia got off the plane in Portland and got her baggage. She was going to start her new life here before moving into a small town somewhere else. She got a taxi to a local car dealership and bought a new car, and some other places to get a new phone and open some new bank accounts. She went to a hotel and checked in. The clock read 9:00 pm. It had been almost a day since she had left New York. The team knew she was gone now. Everything was different. She sighed. She missed New York, but she had to admit, it was nicer here. That's what she had loved about it when she had come here on her undercover stint. She got into bed and cried herself to sleep.
The next day she got up and drove to the beach. The salty sea air and cool breeze felt great against her skin and in her hair. It was cloudy and cold, but it was a nice getaway. There was only one other person on the beach, a man probably in his late twenties or early thirties. He was jogging down by the water, while she sat warming her toes farther up in the sand. He noticed her and jogged over.
"Hey," he said. "I'm Keiran. You look beautiful."
He reached out a hand and she took it, standing up.
"I'm Olivia," she said. "Thanks."
He grabbed her hand.
"Where are you from?" Keiran asked.
"Just moved here from NYC," Olivia answered. "I'm staying at a hotel until I find an apartment."
"I own an apartment complex," he said. "Rent isn't that high. I could lend you one."
"That'd be great," Olivia replied. "Thanks!"
"It's no problem," he said, and handed her a slip with the address on it. "I'll see you when you move in."
He smiled and walked off. Wow, Olivia thought. I could get used to living near him. She smiled and walked back to her car, before driving back to the hotel to pack up her stuff.
She arrived at the apartment complex a few hours later. Keiran was standing at the front door, and nodded at the doorman to let her in.
"Olivia," he said. "I've been waiting for you."
He handed her a key.
"You're in apartment 1B," he told her. "It's across from mine. If you need anything just ask."
She blushed and thanked him.
"One more thing," he said. "Can I treat you to dinner Friday night?"
She blushed again and nodded.
"Great," he said. "See you then."
He kissed her cheek, and disappeared his apartment. She touched her cheek before unlocking her apartment and settling in.
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