Olivia's P.O.V
I'm watching a show on the television when my door opens. I don't pay any attention to who it is. "Ready to go?" a female voice asks.
Now I turn my head to see who it is. It's Amanda. I look at her and smile. "Yeah. Let's go." I reply. She grabs one of my bags and we walk to her car. I'm quiet as she helps me into the passenger seat and shuts the door.
She tells me about her visit to the precinct, and about what has happened since we've been gone. I pay no attention to her voice. I just want to feel her lips on mine.
I gasp in my head at how I feel. Somehow I've fallen in love. And I don't know why.
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I watch Amanda's sleeping figure quietly. She snorts in her sleep before scooting closer to me. I don't move away from her, but I scoot even closer to her. She sighs in comfort, and I wrap an arm around her waist before kissing her forehead. My lips linger there for a moment before I decide to pull away.
I gasp softly, her eyes are open. "What are you doing?" she asks quietly. "Nothing. I was about to get up and you had pulled my arm around your waist when you were sleeping." I lie smoothly. She nods, convinced.
"I'm going to work today." I tell her. She nods as I untangle myself from her and stand up. Pulling clothes out of the duffle bag on the floor a thought comes to mind. "I'm going to look for an apartment while I'm at work today. Until I catch a case of course." I tell her. She doesn't say anything.
I get dressed and walk out of her bedroom. In her kitchen I open the fridge and pull out a carton of eggs. As the eggs cook I put bread into the toaster. Amanda walks out as I'm dumping scrambled eggs onto plates, and buttering toast.
"You did all of this in 10 minutes?" she asks me. "Well, there's also coffee, but I pre-set the coffee machine." I reply.
Amanda walks up behind me and hugs my waist. "I'm going to miss having you around." she says. "Who's going to make sure you eat now?" I joke. "I don't know. Maybe I shouldn't let you leave." she jokes. I smile and hand her a plate.
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FanfictionOlivia Benson. An NYPD detective in the Special Victims Unit. Known for putting away rapists and murderers. What happens when something dreadful happens to her? Will her squad be there for her? Will she overcome it? Or will she throw away her life...