It's been 3 weeks, and it's been the best 3 weeks of my life.
Elliot is amazing. And I've said that before about him. But it was different. I still meant it of course. But he's been so good to me. And we've been talking a lot about what we want in the future. And at first I was nervous to ask him because what if he didn't want the things that I did, but once I asked him, I was so glad I did.
Elliot's only child, Maureen, is 17. And he always wanted a huge family, but Kathy wouldn't do it, she always said Maureen was the best accident that had ever happened, but she didn't want another one. But Elliot and I, we both want a big family. Elliot's thirty-four and I'm thirty-two, we still have time to have a huge family. And Elliot wants to get a brownstone close to the precinct. I think it's a perfect idea.
Every now and then Elliot will ask me things out of the blue like, what color I want our first baby's nursery to be, if I would want to get married by the beach because he thinks it would be romantic. And it's the sweetest thing ever.
He came into the apartment the other day and I didn't hear the door open. So when he grabbed me from behind, I freaked out and basically flipped him onto the ground. The whole time I was thinking what is this dudes problem? why is he laughing right now? I was also really hoping that Elliot would come bursting through the door any second. And when I finally got him pinned on his back I saw Elliot's face and his shit eating grin I couldn't help but laugh. Here we were with him pinned to the ground and me sitting on top of him in the kitchen.
"Here I was thinking that when my amazing boyfriend got home when should have sex, and now you've gone and ruined it." I say jokingly.
"Livia, what the hell?" He asks. "I think sex for your amazing boyfriend sounds like a great idea."
"Yeah," I say, "That was before you scared the crap out of me Elliot, I almost shot you."
"You almost shot me?!" He says, shocked.
"Well I thought you were some rapist or kidnapper or something, so yes I almost shot you." I say.
"Well I definitely think that merits random afternoon sex." He says with a grin.
"Well in exactly 5 minutes I will be out of my clothes and naked waiting for you on the bed," I say, "You will meet me there in 5 minutes with wine and that bottle of whipped cream..." I say seductively.
I walked down the hallway, stripping my shirt over my head.
Elliot needed nothing more than that, He starts undressing in the kitchen. He reaches for the whipped cream and then falls over his pants.
He doesn't see me standing in the hallway so when I giggle he comes after me with the whipped cream.
That was the most fun I've had in a really long time.
I fell asleep in Elliot's arms like I do every night.
I woke up and his grip on me was tight, when I tried to roll away he just pulled me in closer.
"Elliot," I said softly, "Could you maybe let go?"
He is such a hard sleeper that my voice alone isn't enough to wake him up, I practically have to yell in his face.
"Elliot!" I say loudly.
He jerks awake, falling off the bed and I laugh.
"Jesus Liv, you coulda been a little quieter. " He says, pushing himself off the floor.
"Well I tried," I say with a grin, "But you Stabler, are stubborn even in your sleep."
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Benson and Stabler
FanfictionWhat if Elliot really did divorce Kathy... And what if Olivia let herself realize that she loved him... (pls pls pls don't judge my writing from this book, it was my first and i wrote it when i was 14 lmaoo)