TroubleMaker (olicity - arrow) - Felicity's POV

Chapter 1 - New Beginning

We did it! I can't believe I'm with Oliver, and our new house is kinda cool: when you've passed the door you can see the kitchen on the right, (this kitchen is so modern!) and then we have the living room (the biggest I've ever seen, damn we can invite a whole city in this living room!) so on the left of the living room you have a beautiful - and giant - table entirely made of wood, the same sofa as I had in Starling and a big TV, some decorations on the wall. When you go upstairs you have a long hallway, the first door on the right is our bathroom, a wonderful modern bathroom, the first door on the left is our bed room, simple but beautiful and adapted to the modern side of the house and the you have two other doors on the right, maybe one to create an office where I can work and the other one can be a play room or a room for a child. A child... Maybe one day we'll have a child? Or maybe many child! Who knows...

We're waking up after a hard night at a Gala, I don't remember the name exactly nut I know they wanted to help children. It was actually nice to be there and listen to some speeches but one of them was really annoying!
"Hey you." Says Oliver, pulling me from my reverie.
"Hey..." I say, half asleep.
"How you doing? Want me to make breakfast?" When I look at him, I see, -hope? Love? Admiration?- I don't know what I see but it's powerful! Since we left Starling, Oliver is making a lot of efforts to be "normal". I don't know why he uses the normal word, even if actually Oliver isn't the most normal person on earth. But I like him the way he is, I love him with his defaults and his qualities. But in this moment, when he looks at me like that, his eyes full of hope, an unknown hope, it makes me founded and I can't resist.
"I'm doing good thank you -kisses him- you can do breakfast, I can help you if you want?"
"Course you can help me, but you have to wake up now you little sleeper!" He start laughing at me, and I can't resist I start laughing too. It's true I'm a big sleeper, when I was at party the night before.
"Stop laughing at me!" I'm trying to seem upset but it's not working, I explode with laugher and Oliver does the same.

We're downstairs in the kitchen preparing the breakfast. Oliver usually takes bacon with eggs or an omelet but when we had party at night he's eating more yogurt or milky things, I never understood why and ident wanna why. I'm okay with it.
We're on the terrace of the kitchen, eating our breakfast under the hot sun of June while talking of everything and anything. But I got this question I gotta ask:
"And what about the two empty rooms upstairs?" I ask, suspicious.
Oliver stops moving, the spoon in the air. Looking at me weirdly and suspiciously... Oh damn! I don't like this look. It's the look: what are you talking about?! While I try to calm down taking deep breathes, Oliver puts his hand on mine, his eyes say to mine it's gonna be okay but I can't hide I'm a bit worried about what he's going to answer.
"I didn't thought about it yet, but it's a great time to talk about it! -phew! Okay, it starts well!- if you ask, it means you have an idea? Tell me babe." He says kindly -I'm still not over the fact he's calling me babe, I love when he calls me babe-
"Well... - can I tell him I imagined the room for a baby? I think it's still to soon - I thought maybe the first room could be like an office with a computer and all that stuff or a room for you, so you can do your sport?" I hope he's gonna follow the subject on the sport/work room because I'm not ready to talk baby either...
"Yeah, the idea is pretty cool. But I think I can do my sport in the garden so we can instal your computer and stuff in this room and you can do your job at home!" He looks at me and close his eyes as if he just think of something unpleasant. I know what he thinks about...
"We're not talking about this again, Oliver! Okay, I know my boss is kinda... harassing bu-"
"Harassing!? It's not an appreciated word when a man touches you!" He says horrified
"Okay! Okay... Hum then we can say he touches you easily?" I say with caution because I know Oliver doesn't like my new boss.
"Yeah we can say that." He says disgusted " I need to go to town to get some stuff for the dinner, you wanna come? So you can choose what you want to eat?" He's smiling at me, my favorite smile, his shy smile.
"Yeah I'm coming just let me prepare, I'll be ready in fifteen minutes." I kiss him and go prepare myself.