Ch.33

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Elliot and Olivia had raced home packing their bags and jumping in a cab. They made it through the airport quickly and were currently on the plane awaiting take off.

Elliot took Olivia's hand in his, lacing their fingers together and kissing her knuckles, "I can't wait to have some time to ourselves."Olivia nodded her head and looked out the window. He squeezed her hand, trying to get back her attention, "Baby, what's wrong?"

She turned back to him, tears glistening in her eyes, "Am I a bad mother for leaving my baby by himself for a week?"

He wiped at the tear that was streaking down her cheek, "Liv, you are not a bad mother. He's not alone, he's with family, most of which are police officers. They had our backs for years, Noah's in good hands."

Olivia held his hand tight and rested her head against his shoulder, "I know, I just don't want him to feel like I'm abandoning him."

"He won't," Elliot said certainly. He wrapped an arm around her and kissed the top of her head. "He knows you love him. He knows we're coming back to him."

"Are you sure?" she asked him in a quiet and meek voice.

"I'm sure," he smiled and ran his fingers through her hair, doing his best to reassure and comfort her. "You're his whole world. He'll miss you while you're gone and he'll remember you when you come back."

"I hope so," she sighed and closed her eyes.

Elliot held her hand and rubbed his thumb across her knuckles, kissing her temple and whispering reassurances into her ear.

They finally landed in Honolulu after a long flight that was intermittently disturbed with Olivia emptying the contents of her stomach into an air sickness bag and Elliot holding her hair out of her face and rubbing her back. He felt so bad that she was suffering through her morning sickness while in the close

confines of a plane and what was worse was that he couldn't do much to help her.

Elliot grabbed their luggage and Olivia got their rental car and they were on their way to the resort. Holding hands the whole way there they stared out at the beautiful scenery that surrounded them. They had never seen anything quite like this. There was a blue cloudless sky and they were surrounded by all of the beautiful flowers and trees. They passed through a small town area where everyone waved as they passed and enjoyed the quaint and warm feeling that they never got in the city.

Getting to the hotel they made it to the room and Elliot opened the door. "Stay here," he said motioning for Olivia to wait in the hallway.

She chuckled and had a feeling what he was thinking but she couldn't resist, "I can walk just fine by myself."

He dropped the luggage and turned back to her, "You take one more step and you're going to ruin my sweet gesture."

She huffed but smiled at him, "Well, I'm waiting."

He had a smirk on his lips as he walked back to her, "Someone's impatient."

"Fine, if that's how you want to play it," she scoffed as she went to move past him, only to let out a squeal as he scooped her up into his arms. "Elliot don't you dare drop me," she warned but was an empty threat as she wrapped her arms around his neck and giggled the whole way into the room.

He chuckled looking down at her. Her eyes were clenched tightly closed and she buried her face in his chest. "I would never drop you," he said confidently as he placed her feet back on the ground.

"I believe you," she said letting go of the death grip she had on him and dropping a kiss against his neck.

They took a quick sweep of the room, completely blown away. The balcony doors were open, allowing the warm salty breeze to filter into their large bedroom and they could hear the sound of the waves crashing. They had an amazing view of the clear blue ocean and white sandy beach. Walking further into the room Olivia saw the rose pedals that were laid throughout the room and on the bed.

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