A Closed Window [An SVU Fan Fic]

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Olivia's pregnancy was confirmed within an hour, and now that she had a full month to really think through everything and she was starting to feel excited about bringing another baby into the world. She and Trevor were already pretty damn certain that they were having another son, so that meant they would just have to try again to hopefully get a little girl or just several more sons.

"Hey, so how are you feeling?" Elliot asked as he and Olivia drove to a crime scene. She hadn't brought up the fact she may or may not be pregnant in a month, so Elliot didn't know if she had found out or not.

"I'm feeling good," Olivia replied.

"Yeah? Did you uh... go to your lady doctor?"

"I'm eight weeks pregnant. If that is what you wanted to find out." Olivia smiled. 

"Really? That's-"

"Amazing. Trevor and I are very happy. We still haven't told his parents and siblings, so please don't tell Kathy or the kids yet. And I'm telling Cragen after the case. Or unless it gets really dangerous, then I'll tell him sooner." Olivia spoke.

"That kid is extremely lucky." Elliot smiled, as he pulled up to where yellow police tape marked off the crime scene.

"What?" Olivia asked, and Elliot reached over and grabbed her hand before squeezing it tightly.

"That kid is lucky because he has you as his mother." Elliot smiled softly, and he watched as Olivia looked down and blinked several times.

"Thanks for making me cry." She huffed.

"It wasn't that hard, Liv." Elliot chuckled, before leaning over and pressing a soft kiss to her temple.

"Let's go."

///

While Olivia was working the rape murder, Trevor was playing mister mom at home. He had to do dishes, make dinner, and clean the house. He hated being alone during the day, and was more than happy to pick Quintin up after school and do tons of things with him. 

"I miss Mama." Quintin sighed, a week after his mother caught the case. She had tried to call as often as possible, but she was so busy with investigating that she didn't get a chance to come home and see her boys.

"I do too." Trevor replied, as he looked over at his son. They were sitting on the sofa and watching TV before Quintin went to bed.

"No need to miss me anymore." Olivia spoke, from behind the sofa. She had came in through the kitchen and moved as quietly as she could because she wanted to hear and see her husband and son before they saw her.

"Mama!" Quintin cried, as he jumped up and ran to his mother. Olivia squatted down and hugged him tightly.

"Hey, Quinny! How are you, baby?" Olivia asked, as she rubbed her son's back and squeezed him tightly.

"I missed you, Mama! I don't like when you work!" He mumbled, since he had his face buried in his mother's shirt.

"I don't like working either, but I need too. Were you good for Daddy?" Olivia asked, as she held her son at arm's length before smoothing his curls.

"I think so... was I good, Daddy?" Quintin asked, as he grabbed his mother's hand and tugged her to the sofa once she was standing again. Olivia sat between her son and husband, and smiled as she felt her husband's hand slip into hers.

"He was a very good boy. We did eat out a lot... I think I only made dinner once." Trevor spoke. Olivia chuckled before smiling.

"That's okay. And I hate to do this, but Quinny-"

"It's my bedtime." He sighed, and Olivia nodded.

"Yes, sir. Why don't you go get ready and Daddy and I will put you to bed soon."

"Okay... can you lay with me for a bit?" He asked, as he stood with his teddy bear in hand.

"Anything for you, sweetie."

///

Once Quintin was asleep, Olivia joined her husband in their bedroom. He was making their bed, and stopped once he laid eyes on his wife.

"I really missed you, Liv. I know that you are a badass detective, but I hate having you away for weeks at a time."

"I'm on desk duty so-"

"So you can come home at night?"

"I can. Cragen wasn't angry that I kept this from him for five weeks, which was nice."

"He was so angry when you didn't tell him about being pregnant with Quintin until you were nearing sixteen weeks."

"It's because this was our first baby and we were scared. But everything isn't new this time around... so do we have some catching up to do?" Olivia smiled, and Trevor quickly threw back the blankets before jumping onto the bed. Olivia laughed before shaking her head as she climbed in beside her husband.

She was tugged to his chest and they started to kiss slowly, but started to move faster as the moments slipped by. Olivia was just starting to work her husband's pajama bottoms from his body when she stopped and moaned.

"Liv?" Trevor asked, as he looked at his wife.

"Shh." She replied slowly, as she placed her hand against her stomach. She closed her eyes tightly as her stomach cramped.

"Liv?" Trevor asked again, and Olivia swallowed hard as she lifted her eyes and looked at her husband.

"I'm cramping." She whispered.

"Shit."

///

Trevor took Olivia up to the hospital once they dropped Quintin off with Elliot and his family. Elliot looked completely freaked out when he was told that Olivia was cramping,  but everyone was freaked out.

"You don't look to be bleeding." The oncall doctor spoke.

"But I'm cram-"

"Mrs. Langan, is this your first baby?" He questioned, and Olivia shook her head.

"No. I have a five-year-old son." Olivia breathed.

"When did you find out about being pregnant with him?"

"She was like thirteen weeks pregnant." Trevor spoke.

"Sometimes you cramp early on in a pregnancy. You probably cramped while pregnant with your son but you thought it was just period cramps. I'm going to keep you for a few hours for observation, but I don't think you are suffering from a miscarriage."

"Really?" Olivia asked tearfully.

"Really. Now, why don't you just lay back and try to relax. I'm going to send a nurse in to set up an IV of fluids and I'll check in on you in a few hours."

Once the doctor left Olivia's hospital bay, Olivia turned to her husband as tears slipped down her cheeks.

"Trevor-"

"I was scared too. But everything is okay. Our baby is okay."