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Olivia's POV

Did he seriously just ask me to marry him? And is there seriously a huge ring on my finger?

Oh.

My.

God.

Elliot's POV

"Liv?" I turn her head to look at me but it looks as if she's in her own little world. "Olivia?"

She blinks and grins and tears start falling out of her eyes. "Yes."

I beam and pull her against me kissing her hard on the mouth.

Olivia's POV

It takes me a few seconds to break out of my reverie but when I do I start bawling and say the one word that ties Elliot and I together forever. "Yes."

He kisses me hard and we commence in celebrating our engagement for a few hours.

When we're done we lay in our bed wrapped in each other's arms and smiling.

"I love you." I mutter against his chest and kiss his collar bone softly.

"I love you too Livvie."

Next Morning

Maureen's POV

I knock on the door to Dad and Liv's apartment and sigh when it takes almost three full minutes for anyone to answer.

"Hey Mo! Sorry about that. Your dad's still sleeping and I was getting out of the shower. Come on in." Liv grins her big lopsided gin and I am instantly comforted.

"Hey Liv. Could we maybe….go talk somewhere? Just me and you?" She looks worried. And really she has a reason to be. But oh well.

"Sure Mo. Lemme put on some shoes and socks and make-up real quick. Come sit down." She leads me inside and walks back to her bedroom.

I scan the walls and smile seeing the dozens of pictures of my siblings and myself hanging around me.

My favorite one though, is of what I consider my family.

Dad is standing in the back with Liv and grinning at her in a way that clearly shows they're in love. Then Kathleen and I are framing them with the twins in front of us. We all look so magnificently happy. We look like a real family.

I hope after the little announcement I have to make things can still stay at least remotely the same.

Liv walks out wearing a pair of standard low cut jeans and what I believe is the shirt my dad bought her for her birthday.

"Ready?" I question and she smiles.

"Ready."

Pam's Diner

Olivia's POV

As the hostess seats us I'm really starting to wonder what Maureen wanted to talk about that made us have to leave home.

I sit down at a little booth in the corner with the eldest Stabler child across from me and grab a menu.

"So…what'd you wanna tell me Mo?"

Apparently she is her father's child and believes in getting straight to the point because the first thing she says is, "I think I'm pregnant."

Suddenly I'm not so hungry.