Three Weeks Later...4/1/13 7:00 PM
Liv, Cragen, Amaro, Munch, Fin, Novak, Cabot and I are gathered at the local courthouse for Liv and I's wedding. Liv is dressed in a nice pants suit and so am I. We're getting married by judge Donnelly. It was Liv's idea, not mine.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are gathered here today to join these two in holy matrimony. It is to my understanding that both Liv and Amanda have written there own vows. Who wants to go first?" Judge Donnelly asks Liv and I.
"I do." Liv and I say in unison.
"You can go first if you want." I say to Liv.
"Ok. Here goes nothing. Ummm...I, Olivia Benson, take you, Amanda Rollins, to be my lawfully wedded wife, my constant friend, my faithful partner and my love from this day forward. In the presence of our family and friends, I offer you my solemn vow to be your faithful partner in sickness and in health, in good times and in bad, and in joy as well as in sorrow. I promise to love you unconditionally, to support you in your goals, to honor and respect you, to laugh with you and cry with you, and to cherish you for as long as we both shall live...I love you Amanda Rollins."
"I love you too baby. So much. Is it my turn now?" I ask Judge Donnelly. Judge Donnelly shakes her head yes.
"I Amanda Rollins, take you Olivia Benson, to be my beloved wife. I promise to love you and be your faithful partner, for better for worse, for richer, for poorer, when the Jets are winning, and when they are losing, in sickness, and in health, and in Jets-induced sickness. I will be true and loyal, and cherish you for all the days of our lives. I love you Olivia Benson. Soon to be Olivia Rollins-Benson." Liv and I decided to take each other's last name. After the ceremony, Liv, Amaro, Fin, Munch, Cragen, Novak, Cabot and I are going back to Liv and I's place for a reception, and then Liv and I are hopping on a midnight flight to Rio for our honeymoon.
"Is there anyone here that sees a problem with these two women getting married? Speak now or forever hold your peace."
"I do your honor." Amaro says as he stands up and walks over to Liv and I.
"What the hell do you think you're doing Nick?" I ask Amaro.
"I'm saving Liv from making the worst decision of her life. You can't marry her Liv. I love you, and I can give you whatever you need in life. Kids...Amanda can't give you kids. I can. I know how much you want them."
"I can give Liv kids. I have the proper equipment to give Liv kids. Now sit down, shut up, before I kick your sorry little, good for nothing ass back to where you came from."
"You're a dude?"
"No. I am not a dude. I was born inter-sex. I have a dick, and it's more than likely bigger than your's." Gasps fill the room.
"Wow...that's um...that's interesting. Nick...sit down before I kick your sorry ass back to where you came from!" Fin yells.
"You...you freak! You can't marry Liv!" I rear back and punch Amaro square in the jaw. He hits the floor and starts riving in pain. My hand is throbbing.
"Can someone please escort Amaro out of here?" Liv says.
"I'm on it." Fin says.
"Thanks Fin." Fin walks over to Amaro, picks him up off the floor, and escorts him out of the room. He returns a couple of minutes later.
"Thank you." Liv whispers to me.
"For what?"
"I didn't know what to do or say."
"I knew exactly what to do. Why the fuck did we invite him?"
"I have no idea."
"Anyways...by the power vested in me by the state of New York...I now pronounce you wife and wife. You may now kiss." Liv captures my lips. We make out for a few seconds and then pull away from each other. The both of us have tears pouring down our faces.
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