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While Elliot was at work Olivia got Peyton ready to meet the squad. she put her in a pink onesie that said 'Daddy's Little Girl.' with a pink skirt. she put a flower head band on her and a pair of socks.

She buckled her car seat in and drove to the precinct. When they pulled up Olivia unbuckled the car seat carrying it up to the squad room. When she walked in Elliot was at his desk.

"Your turn." Olivia teased. She set peyton beside his desk and unbuckled her.

"Give me my little girl" he said soon munch fin and cragen had gathered. Olivia handed him Peyton and sat on his desk.

"I wanna hold her." Munch said.

"No I don't want her to be crazy." Elliot said. He looked down to see peyton looking at him intensely.  "Right you don't wanna be crazy." He said in a baby voice.

after everyone held Peyton Olivia took her home but and into Mercer outside.

"Hey Olivia still with stabler?"

"Well yeah I don't just have a kid with a man then leave."

"If you hadn't gotten pregnant would you still be with him?"

"Yeah I would and don't ever speak of my daughter like that again."

with that Olivia buckled in he'd baby and went home.

when Elliot came home it was nearly 2 in the morning he heard Peyton crying and saw Olivia going into the nursery.

"Hey princess what's wrong huh?" Olivia cooed in her baby voice. Elliot stood in the doorway quietly. he loved watching her tending to Peyton. "Mercer has you all worked up huh you haven't given mommy a break." Peyton soon fell asleep.

"What did Mercer do." Elliot asked she could tell he was mad at him.

"Just said what he always does if it wasn't for Peyton we wouldn't be together." she said looking at her sleeping child. Elliot came up behind her and hugged her from behind.

"Well?" he asked. Olivia's brows knitted together.

"Well what?" she asked.

"Do you think we would."

"Of course Elliot... Don't you?" she looked at him hurt.

"Yeah I was just wanting to make sure."

"El I love you."

"I love you too. lets go to bed."

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