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100 Word Mini-fics
By Katherine Quinn
With One Look
"Would you stop looking at me like that?" Alex asked.
"Like what?"
"Like you know what my tongue tastes like."
Olivia laughed. "I didn't know I was that good."
Alex sighed. "It's not funny, Liv. I work here."
"I work here too. And besides, that's not what you said last Thursday when we were on that little couch," Olivia said smiling mischievously.
"Yeah, I remember, thanks." Alex said, blushing deep crimson.
"I love you," Olivia said, resisting the urge to take the blonde into her arms.
"Love you too," Alex smiled at her as she pushed through the courtroom doors.
Socks
"Jesus, Liv, can't you pick up your own socks? I'm not your mom."
"I know you're not, if you were my mother you'd pick up my socks and make me a sandwich."
Alex stopped short. "Olivia Benson. That was incredibly mean."
Olivia saw the tears in Alex's eyes before they started to fall. Quickly, her heart broke. She pulled herself off the couch, from which she had quipped back at Alex all afternoon and took the blonde into her arms. "I'm so sorry."
"I don't like to fight," Alex said, sniffing.
"Neither do I."
"Let's promise not to."
"I promise."
The Bar
Alex owed her. The annual Bar Christmas party? To top it off Alex had been kicking her shin. Well, Alex wouldn't say kicking, she would say "catching her eye with force."
"Excuse me, I'm going to the ladies room," Olivia said.
"Me too," Alex added quickly.
As soon as the door closed, Alex sighed, "Kiss me."
"Now?"
"Uh huh."
Never one to believe in disappointing someone she loved Olivia kissed the blonde gently on the lips. She was surprised to feel the blonde's tongue probing into her mouth.
"Let's get out of here," Olivia breathed.
"I thought you'd never ask."
Waking
Twisted together, Alex moaned. "Mmmm..I don't wanna move."
"Me either."
"Let's stay home."
"Okay."
"Liv?"
"Huh?"
"We can't."
"Can't what?"
"Stay here."
"Sure we can, go back to sleep."
"I have to be in court."
"Nah."
"They'll come looking for us."
"The doors locked."
"They'll find a way."
"You're paranoid."
"Liv?"
"Huh?"
"You getting up?"
"After you."
A Pause.
"I notice you're not moving."
"No."
"So guess we're staying."
"Guess so."
"I bet I can get you up."
"No, Liv, don't you dare."
Alex jumped as she felt Olivia reach towards her most ticklish parts. Olivia smiled. "Works every time."
The End