"Ow!" Olivia cried as Xavier put more pressure on her bleeding leg. He had his thumb pressed down on the cut of her calf, smirking at her. "Don't smile asshole there's nothing funny about it!"
"Mistress, I told you if you got off the motorcycle before I stopped, you would hurt yourself," Xavier said, not even bothering to hide the smile on his face. "It's your own fault,"
"Asshole,"Olivia groaned, knowing she couldn't even argue with him. Especially since it was her fault.
On the way back to the precinct, with the suspect laid on Xavier's lap, before Xavier stopped the motorcycle Olivia had jumped off. She fell on the curb right in front of the 16th precinct. Before any other officer could come help, Xavier was already at her side, picking her up in his arms. While another officer took the suspect to an interrogation room, Xavier took Olivia to her office to clean her cut. So now she sat on her desk watching Xavier wrap gauze around her leg.
"Are you done?"she asked, impatiently.
"Just on moment," Xavier sighed. He taped the end of the gauze down and smiled at her. He smacked her leg, chuckling. "All done,"
"You bastard!"she yelled, gripping her leg. "You did that on purpose!"
"Why madam, I have no idea what you're talking about,"
"Oh bullshit!"
"Language,language," Xavier said. He closed the first aid kit and laid it back under her desk.
Olivia glared at him as she stood up. She felt immense pain come from her leg as soon as her leg hit the ground. She helped in pain and as she felt herself start to fall, once again Xavier was there to catch her. He wrapped his arms around her waist before carrying her over to her chair.
"I'm not a baby, I can walk,"she whined. She sat down in the leather desk chair groaning as she rubbed her injured leg.
"Right,like when you tried to walk just now and your face could've landed on the floor?"
"I'm thirsty,"she said.
"Well what do you want? Anything and I'll go get it,"
Xavier watched as Olivia stared at him in wonder. He raised an eyebrow worried about her blank expression. He leaned against her desk, starting straight back at her. After a few more minutes, Xavier grew annoyed of their stare down.
"Is there a problem?"he sighed.
"No...I'm not really use to having someone taking care of me like this," Olivia said.
"Well get use to it,"
"I know I know...it's just... you won't ever leave my side? You'll stick with me no matter what?"
"Yes," Xavier said, giving her a warm smile. "I will be by your side to the very end,"
"Promise to never leave my side,"she whispered.
"But I've al-"
"Promise me!"she demanded. She slapped her hands down on her desk and glared at him. "I've had people tell me so many times in my life 'Olivia I'll never leave',' Olivia I'll be by your side forever',' Olivia you can always trust me'. And what happens every time they say that? Oh yeah, they get up and leave me alone with my demons. Without a word, without a second thought, and without looking back. So I order you to be by my side forever. I order you to never leave me and always be there when I need you,"
Xavier looked taken aback, taking in everything she said. He smiled at her before getting on one knee, bowing down in front of her. He laid his hand over his heart, closing his eyes.
"Yes my mistress,"he said softly. "I'll be with you through thick and thin. I will never leave your side, I will always be with you...until the day you die,"
"Okay than...,"she nodded in agreement. "Go and get me a cup of fresh tea. Xavier so help me God if that tea is over sweetened..."
"Yes, mistress," Xavier stood up, smiling at her before leaving the room.
Just as he left, Nick came in after him, looking closely at Olivia. Olivia glared at him waiting for him to say something but he just stood there staring at her...like an idiot. Nick had noticed her new appearance and wondered if Olivia even noticed. She looked surprisingly younger for some reason. It looked like wrinkles had disappeared, her eyes looked a little brighter, and her hair had a few dark black streaks. There was also something else different about her that he couldn't put his finger on.
"Can I help you?" Olivia asked. Nick could already hear the annoyance in her voice.
"Oh...yeah, uh, Xavier told us about your leg. Do you want us to run the interrogation?"
"Yeah, you and Fin handle it,"
Nick nodded but still stood in front of her desk. He ran a hand through I his hair and looked back at her. She continued to glare at him, and he grew more nervous. She was starting to grown annoyed herself with him just standing there like an idiot.
"Is there something I can help you with?"she hissed.
"Uh yeah...about this morning. I just wanted to apologize for being whiney. I didn't mean to upset you or question your authority,"he said softly.
He was expecting her to except his apology, give him a weak smile and tell him she was sorry. But she did the complete opposite.
"Cut the shit, Nick,"she said so nonchalantly. "You did question my authority, because this has happened more than once. You think you can guilt me into kissing your ass? Well your wrong, I'm the leader, you do as I say. You can whine and argue but if you have a problem with my orders than your more than welcome to go jump off a fucking cliff for all I care. Oh yeah, and Nick, while you and Rollins are screwing each other, I hope you can get out of her vagina to do your fucking job,"
Nick stood there dumbfounded at her words. He had never in his life expected Olivia Benson to be this way. Say these things to him, or to be this straightforward.
Olivia gave him a warm smile and nodded. "Now you have a nice day,"
Nick looked into her eyes, while he backed out of her office. He turned and stormed out of her office, with sweat coming down his forehead.
Xavier walked past Nick holding a cup of tea. He saw Nick and waved only to be ignored. He glared after the young detective but continued to walk into his mistress's office. He saw her leaning back in her chair smiling at the ceiling.
"Now I'm sure there can't be anything entertaining up there," Xavier joked.
"No...I'm just...great,"she sighed. She looked at him as he laid her tea out in front of her. "That looks good,"
"Drink up,"
Olivia picked up the cup and saw it looked like expensive rich China with blue designs on the rims. Shelifted it up to her face before she inhaled the scent of delicious tea leaves. It smelled like fresh chestnut. She looked at the tea and saw it was almost golden with beautiful green leaves in them. She drunk some of it and it tasted rich, it was actually the best tea she's every tasted.
Olivia moaned and put the glass back on the small plate. She looked at Xavier , raising an eyebrow as he smirked at her.
"That was too good to come from this place," Olivia said. "Where'd you get it?"
"Just stopped by China town to get some,"
"Chinatown! You went that far that quick!" Olivia picked up the cup again and shook her head. " I forgot your a demon. Why don't you have some?"
"There is a difference between a demons taste and a humans taste. I don't have a taste for foods or...sweets. Just...,"
"Souls,"Olivia said sadly.
"Yes...Souls,"he agreed. He smirked at crossed his arms. "But who said food is the only thing that I'm able to eat?"
"Ugh...you are so disgusting,"
As she drunk more of it, Xavier smirked seeing the satisfaction on her face. He leaned against her desk again, staring at her.
"The tea is actually tieguanyin,"he said.
Olivia nearly choked on her tea and coughed before laying the tea back down on her desk. She stared at him with wide shocked eyes. " Tieguanyin! That's the most expensive tea in the world, X! It's three thousand dollars per kilo! How did y-"
"Shut up and enjoy the taste of rich tea. That's your problem, sergeant Benson. You think too much into things, just learn to enjoy yourself,"
Olivia was about to argue but she saw the look on his eyes and decided there was no point. She brought the cup to her lips and drank more of the tea. She looked at him, lowering her cup. She smiled at him.
"Delicious isn't it?"he asked.
"It is,"she admitted.
"Good...because from now on, that's the tea I'll be making you every day,"
