Sonny Carisi (SVU) One Shots!

Reunion: Part 3

"Sonny?!" Someone calls into the hallway, causing the two of you to pull back from your make-out session. You both are smiling as you look at each other and someone calls his name again "Sonny?"

"Here" you lean up, wiping lipstick off his face as he calls over to her.

Lonny comes up to the two of you "where have you been? They're about to take the class photo!" She smiles, but stops coming closer to you, clearly reading your body language "oh, sorry." She smirks looking away to go back towards the hall.

"Go, we'll get out of here after." You whisper to him, wanting to go to the bathroom to freshen up anyway.

He nods "I'll be back in 10." He calls after Lonny and jogs to catch up to her and you make your way to the restroom. After washing your hands you start to reapply your lipstick and re-pin some pieces of hair that got lose during your steamy session with Sonny. This is definitely not the way you pictured this night going. You've never thought of Sonny of more than your cute partner, knowing work romances are forbidden. You enjoy your job too much to put it at risk for a one night stand, but now, all you can think about is taking Sonny home.

The door opens and you assume the class photo is over. You turn to go meet Sonny out the doors, ready to continue where you left off when his voice stings your ears "you still owe me a dance." Dylan smirks widely, blocking you from leaving through the door.

"What are you doing?" You ask him, putting a hand to your hip.

His smirk widens and he takes a step closer "I didn't like the way things ended, figure I'd give you another chance to make it up to me."

"Get out of here before I arrest you." You snarl to him, stepping back in the bathroom as he steps closer.

He chuckles "oh come on, we know your bag is too small to carry your make-up and your gun."

"I don't need a gun to take care of you." You reply, your gut telling you to get out of there before things get way worse.

He charges you quickly and you step back to the wall, allowing him to think he pinned you against the wall. You use your knee, thrusting it into his groin like you did an hour or so ago. Only this time, he anticipates it and moves back so you barely hit his stomach. He slaps you hard across the face and moves his hands from your arms to your throat. As he squeezes it tightly and your air way starts to close up, you lift your arms up and turn your body as much as you can. You slam your arms down hard across his and he screeches out in pain, letting you go and muttering "bitch"

You punch him hard in the face and he stumbles backwards, falling onto the floor this time. You quickly pick up your bag and leave the bathroom. "Everything okay?" Sonny asks you as you reach him.

"Yup" You smile at him, ready to get away from all this "let's go!" You take his hand and he follows you out of the venue. You quickly walk to the subway and once you get on, you let yourself exhale fully "so, my place or yours?" You look up to him with a flirtatious smile.

He smiles when he is about to answer but it quickly is replaced with concerned eyes, and his hand comes up to touch your face, rubbing at your cheek "what happened?"

You exhale from your nose, never really getting a glimpse of your face after Dylan attacked you "Dylan cornered me in the bathroom." You tell him.

"What?" Sonny spits out, shocked at that new information "why didn't you tell me?" He stands up like he is going to stop the subway from moving and go back to the reunion.

You smile back "cause I took care of it, I left him in the bathroom with a bloody nose." You tell him.

He shakes his head "Y/N, if he attacked you then we should arrest him."

You shake your head "if we arrest him then that would ruin the rest of our night." You pull at his tie, pulling him closer to you so you can kiss him again.

He allows you to kiss for only a moment before pulling away "Y/N" He hums out your name "if he was brazen enough to attack a police officer, then we should really arrest him. Not all girls can defend themselves like you can." He compliments you while also turning you down.

You roll your eyes but know he is right, we should really get him off the street "fine, we'll get off at the next stop. Did you bring your badge?" You ask him, moving to your purse to get out your cuffs.

"Yea, no cuffs or gun though. Should we call Benson?" He asks.

You pull the cuffs into the air and show him "I have the cuffs, we should be good with no gun."

He tries to hide his smile from forming, a dimple showing in his cheek "you brought your cuffs but not your badge?" He asks coyly.

You shrug back playfully "it's not exactly the way I thought I'd use them tonight."

You both laugh, your cheeks flushing red. Luckily, the door to the subway opens and you both get out. You move back to the street and take a cab to the venue. As the two of you walk in, a few others you met that night eye you strangely, already figuring you left for the night. "Sonny, Y/N, everything okay?" Lonny asks, sipping at her drink, reading the body language again.

"Where's Dylan?" Sonny asks her, scanning the room. It's not as crowded anymore but there is still a lot of people here.

She looks into the crowd as well "he was dancing with Mindy about 10 minutes ago, maybe they left together?" She offers the idea.

Sonny and I glare at each other, leaving the fun of the night behind and putting ourselves back as partners on a case "he corned me in the ladies room at the back of the venue, I'll check there. Why don't you check the roof?" You offer him, going to move.

"Wait, we shouldn't split up." He stops you from moving away. You open your mouth to protest but he continues "we don't have our guns and this isn't a case, we can't risk something happening."

You nod, agreeing with him and the two of you start to move to the bathroom. Low and behold, the door is locked when you try to push it open. "Mindy? Are you in there?" Sonny calls into the bathroom, knocking on it loudly.

You wait for some kind of clue that someone is inside and you swear you hear a small squeal inside. Sonny must here the same thing as the two of you glare at each other with knowing looks. You step aside, knowing he's going to push forward at it to force it open. It takes two to three kicks to the door before it busts open and you rush inside.

"Get off of her Dylan!" Sonny grabs him by his collar, his back to you two as he sits on top of Mindy on the floor. The girl is crying, shaking, begging for help. Sonny throws Dylan up against the wall and you go to Mindy, helping her up and moving her out of the bathroom to the hall where there is a small crowd forming.

You leave her with Lonny, telling her to call 911 and to ask them to transfer her to our precinct, to ask for Olivia Benson. Sonny keeps fighting with Dylan as he flares around trying to get away "if this bitch didn't tease so much, I wouldn't have needed to find some lonely loser to bang." He growls when he see's you.

"Y/L/N, Cuffs!" Sonny calls back to you, pushing Dylan against the wall again a bit forcefully. You move towards him and happily cuff the drunk man.

You force Dylan to sit on the floor and re-cuff his one hand to a stall, so he can't stand up. You and Sonny move aside to talk "Lonny called Liv, she's on her way." You read the text message you just got from her. Sonny nods "do you wanna talk to Mindy, I'll stay with Dylan till backup arrives?"

"Yeah, sure." You say, feeling guilty now that this poor women was almost raped because you wanted to leave with Sonny.

Sonny must read you like a book because he grabs your hand before you could walk away and whispers "this isn't your fault, okay?"

"Okay." You simply say back, not believing him.