A/n: I'm not sure how this story will work out. I just got the idea. please leave comments.
Olivia was working as a detective at the Manhattan Special Victims Unit. Her partner Nick Amaro was definitely a good partner, and he was good at what he does, protecting her. The rest of the squad going it there personal priority to protect Olivia because of what happened to her last fall.
-FLASHBACK-
"Welcome home detective." said the voice of the devil. William Lewis had just had a mistrial and Olivia was sent home for a few days.
She woke up tied up and she had pain radiating all over her body.
"Let's play." was the lat things she remember Lewis saying.
-FLASHBACK OVER-
I was walking to the coffee shop one day when I noticed a man. Of course there are many men but this one really caught my eyes. He was tall, muscular, and I could only see behind him. I walk into the coffee shop and order.
"Liv?" I hear the all to familiar voice say. I turn around and my eyes automatically fill with tears.
"El?" I say as my order is rung up. I take my order and pay. "I have to get to work, if I don't my squad will have my ass."
"Your captain?" He asks following me out the door.
"No, Sergeant and you would know that if you hadn't left." I say angrily. "or if you would have stayed in touch."
"What are you talking about? I stayed in touch. I came to your house every day for a month, and you were never there. Then two weeks ago I started to come by your house again, but some guy told me you weren't home. Ive wrote you a letter everyday since I left." he says walking really close to me.
"You wrote letters? Bull crap. I would have gotten them." I say thinking of all the possibilities. "Brian."
"As in Brian Cassidy?"
"Yea he probably took them since I'm never home in time to check the mail. I am going to kick his ass when I get home."
"Your in a relationship with Brian Cassidy? The same Brian Cassidy that we use to work with. The same one who used to pick up girls off the streets." He says moving closer and whispering them in my face, to show I am supposed to be ashamed.
"I know, I get it." I say turning and walking away.
"Why are you with him liv?" He asks, making me stop dead in my tracks, and turn around.
"I needed some one." I say walking slowly towards him. "I needed somebody when you left, and I still need him because if everything i have been through."
"Liv, listen. I wanted to be with you, that's why I went to your house." He says and I was about to respond but my phone rang.
"Hello?" I say on the verge of tears.
"Hey liv where are you? Your captain called and said you weren't in yet." He said, but I couldn't hear the worry in his voice, all I could hear was his annoyance.
"I, ugh, I ran into somebody at the coffee shop."
"Okay, get to work." he says then hangs up.
"Elliot, we will finish this later. Pick me up from work at 8:00." I say putting my phone back into my pocket.
"Okay liv." he says putting his hand in my cheek. This sent chills through my body, knowing that the man I've loved for all these years is in front of me, touching in this way.
"Okay el." i say setting my hand on top of his and squeezing it before pulling it away.
"I'll see you at 8:00." He says before walking away.
*A/N. Let me know what you think.
