Post by serenasdaughter on Mar 6, 2008 19:41:35 GMT -5
Disclaimer: SVU is not mine.
AN: Ok. 50% of the credit for this story goes to my mom, who has been helping me with ideas and such. Also, I know the first two chapters are going to be a little short, but it's because they are setting things up for later. You'll see what I mean.
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John Munch walked into the precinct of the 1-6. He was, as usual, the first one there. He sighed and proceeded to do his usual routine. He started some coffee, headed to the lockers, put his things away, and situated himself at his desk. Turning on his computer, he sat back, placing his hands behind his head.
What kind of perversion are we going to deal with today? He wondered.
Looking down at his watch, he noticed the date, yet again. A date he always dreaded. His birthday. Munch sighed just as his partner walked into the room.
"What's wrong with you today?" Fin asked, knowing full well the answer to his question, although Munch didn't know that.
"The usual" Munch said, not wanting to tell him. Fin just shook his head.
He'll lighten up when he realizes we're throwing him a party. Fin thought.
About ten minutes later, Olivia Benson walked into the room, greeting Munch and Fin.
"Where's Elliot? He's usually here by now." Suddenly, Olivia's phone beeped, telling her she had a text message. It was from Fin.
Elliot's stopping by to pick up Munch's birthday present on his way in.
Olivia smiled and nodded at Fin. Munch raised an eyebrow, wondering what their exchange meant.
"Who was that from?" Munch asked.
Olivia looked over at him. "Oh, it was from Elliot." she said smiling.
"Sure" Munch replied, not believing a word the younger detective said.
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By the time Elliot arrived, the precinct was alive and kicking. He, like his co-workers, went through his daily routine and went to work. Olivia leaned in to whisper in Elliot's ear, "Did you get it?" she asked.
He smiled, "Yep. It's in the Captain's office." Olivia smiled and went back to her desk.
Munch, not hearing the conversation, thought out-loud, "I wonder what she said to him?" Smiling, he looked at Fin. "You think their finally going to get together?"
Fin just rolled his eyes. "The day they hook up is the day I become white."
Munch laughed at this comment.
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By mid-day the squad was up to their ears in paperwork, all the while trying to work a case that involved a three year old being sexually abused by his step-dad. The case had taken a toll on Olivia, who was now in the cribs, trying to work out the tension in her neck. Elliot came to see how she was doing.
"You ok?" he asked soothingly.
"Yeah" she practically whispered. "I'm fine."
Elliot sat down beside her and began to help her work on her neck.
"I don't understand how his mother didn't see it." she said. "How could she not see him withdraw?"
Elliot had no answer, so he just continued to massage Olivia's neck and shoulders. She sighed. "Mmm thanks, El."
"Hey, no problem."
"Hopefully, I'll be able to work off some tension at the party tonight." With that she and Elliot walked out of the cribs and back to their desks.
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Ok. How was that so far? If you read, please review.
AN: Ok. 50% of the credit for this story goes to my mom, who has been helping me with ideas and such. Also, I know the first two chapters are going to be a little short, but it's because they are setting things up for later. You'll see what I mean.
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John Munch walked into the precinct of the 1-6. He was, as usual, the first one there. He sighed and proceeded to do his usual routine. He started some coffee, headed to the lockers, put his things away, and situated himself at his desk. Turning on his computer, he sat back, placing his hands behind his head.
What kind of perversion are we going to deal with today? He wondered.
Looking down at his watch, he noticed the date, yet again. A date he always dreaded. His birthday. Munch sighed just as his partner walked into the room.
"What's wrong with you today?" Fin asked, knowing full well the answer to his question, although Munch didn't know that.
"The usual" Munch said, not wanting to tell him. Fin just shook his head.
He'll lighten up when he realizes we're throwing him a party. Fin thought.
About ten minutes later, Olivia Benson walked into the room, greeting Munch and Fin.
"Where's Elliot? He's usually here by now." Suddenly, Olivia's phone beeped, telling her she had a text message. It was from Fin.
Elliot's stopping by to pick up Munch's birthday present on his way in.
Olivia smiled and nodded at Fin. Munch raised an eyebrow, wondering what their exchange meant.
"Who was that from?" Munch asked.
Olivia looked over at him. "Oh, it was from Elliot." she said smiling.
"Sure" Munch replied, not believing a word the younger detective said.
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By the time Elliot arrived, the precinct was alive and kicking. He, like his co-workers, went through his daily routine and went to work. Olivia leaned in to whisper in Elliot's ear, "Did you get it?" she asked.
He smiled, "Yep. It's in the Captain's office." Olivia smiled and went back to her desk.
Munch, not hearing the conversation, thought out-loud, "I wonder what she said to him?" Smiling, he looked at Fin. "You think their finally going to get together?"
Fin just rolled his eyes. "The day they hook up is the day I become white."
Munch laughed at this comment.
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By mid-day the squad was up to their ears in paperwork, all the while trying to work a case that involved a three year old being sexually abused by his step-dad. The case had taken a toll on Olivia, who was now in the cribs, trying to work out the tension in her neck. Elliot came to see how she was doing.
"You ok?" he asked soothingly.
"Yeah" she practically whispered. "I'm fine."
Elliot sat down beside her and began to help her work on her neck.
"I don't understand how his mother didn't see it." she said. "How could she not see him withdraw?"
Elliot had no answer, so he just continued to massage Olivia's neck and shoulders. She sighed. "Mmm thanks, El."
"Hey, no problem."
"Hopefully, I'll be able to work off some tension at the party tonight." With that she and Elliot walked out of the cribs and back to their desks.
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Ok. How was that so far? If you read, please review.