Benson & Stabler

A/N: heres chapter 3 loves! enjoy!

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And now, I have a boxer-clad Elliot Stabler standing in the doorway of my apartment.

Wow.

Oh, and three guesses who’s at the door.

“Um, is there something I should be aware of detectives?”

Elliot is just standing there like a brain-dead idiot, his mouth slightly agape. I am staring in shock with my jaw on the floor, and Kathleen is like, “Shit.” Actually, she mumbled “shit” when El opened the door, seeing as she knew who the person was.

“Ah, Captain,” I manage to force out of my throat. “Good morning?”...

Maybe Tonight...Maybe I'll fall...Maybe he'll crash through my walls...maybe at last love will come back and take me deep into his arms...Maybe the heart, that falls apart finally wins...Maybe tonight I'll finally fall in love again...

Olivia sat slumped at her desk. The squad room was empty, that was why she was here. Tears rolled from her cheeks, falling softly onto the letter she was clutching. It was cruel. Her boyfriend had broken up with her...Through a letter. He didn't even have the guts to say it to her face.

It was then she felt a familiar hand on her shoulder.
"You alright, Liv?"...