Elliot and Lily would never have met, but when he patches her up on a late night in the E.R., he can't let her go and she doesn't want to leave. The unlikely match finds more things in common than they think- Lily is a little, and Elliot is the perfect match for her needs... ~~~~ Lily's eyes were closed, feigning sleep. She suppressed her smile, knowing she was in trouble. Maybe if she acted cute, she would get away with it. Elliot knew Lily was awake. She had slept on his chest every night for the past few weeks; he had learned her breathing patterns. He climbed into bed next to her, wrapping his arms around her waist, kissing her neck. "Wake up Lily girl, I'm not ready for you to sleep just yet."