Serious Things

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"Oliver." I say. I see his head turn to me.
"Are we taking us.. this too fast?" I ask.
"Do you think we are?" He asks.
"I mean we said I love you what felt like the first five minutes of meeting. But I wouldn't take a word back." I say.
"Neither would I." Oliver says as I touch his face with my hand.
"Love you and hey you know my birthday is in like five days and you know there is a kitten or cat. Not picky that needs a home. Hint hint nudge nudge." I say smiling.
"No." Oliver says.
"Ahh. Persistence is key. Not only for you but for me." (Haha rhymes tehehehe) I say and I see Oliver smile.
"You know you don't talk about a serious topic for long." He says.
"I mean you don't really talk about serious topics at all and why talk about something we both understand. I mean I love you and you love me. There is nothing to it besides what we have. No need to talk about it. But you being the Green Arrow that, that my friend we should talk about." I say.
"What about it?" Oliver asks.
"It scares me." I say looking at his blue charming eyes.
"What I do? Or the people? I can handle it all."
"I know you can handle yourself. I'm scared that there will be a person that is bigger and worse than the others. That, that will get you hurt. I may have only know you for a couple weeks but I know all of us will always need you. Us being Thea, Felicity, Diggle, Barry, and me. I'm not saying you have to stop being the Arrow but I need you to be more careful." I say.
"Lex, I'm always careful." Oliver says.
"Are you though?" I say with a quiet laugh.
"I try." He says giving me a peck, and I put my face into his neck and onto his shoulder.
"Are we gonna do this all night?" I mumble into his shoulder.
"Yeah." Oliver says.
Few hours later
Me and Oliver have be cuddling and watching Netflix for hours on end. My dream has come true. Well one of them at least. I am laying next to a man that makes me happier than I ever have been. We even have a word like in The Fault In Our Stars. They say okay and we just say kay. Felicity is still right about that. We are a very good Otp. I mean I'm okay but Oliver damn he is damn. There are no words to describe how I feel about him. I love him, it's more than that. I met him and I instantly fell in love. He was a player and I see how it worked. Oliver is really into the movie.
"Ollie." I say.
"Yeah." Oliver says with his hand rubbing my back.
"You know our conversation earlier about how we don't really talk about serious things." I say.
"Yeah." He says in response.
"You know you can tell me anything right? Because there isn't anything I wouldn't tell you." I say.
"I would tell you everything if you wanted to know. Besides some things that happened on the island. That I am not ready to tell anyone no matter how close we are." Oliver says looking down at my face.
"Is there anything you want to know?" I ask him.
"How do you feel about staying in tonight?" He asks.
"Depends what we are doing." I say. Oliver rolls so he is over me. Our lips connect like they are meant to be, my hands wrapped around his neck, and my legs now wrapped around his waist. We separate our lips long enough for Oliver to take off his shirt and mine. Our lips reconnect once again. Every time feeling like the first. Oliver's mouth starts on my lips, to my neck, then my chest, and never missing a spot. I pull him back up to my lips. I wrap myself around him once again and roll him over.
(I will leave the rest of this kinky scene to you imagination.)
I wake up with my arm on Oliver's chest and his arm around my neck. I start to draw shapes on his shirtless chest. I decide to go to the bathroom to check how I look. I sit up and move Oliver's arm. I get up and walk to the bathroom. I look in the mirror. My mascara is smeared, and all I'm wearing is a black lace bra and black underwear. (Sexy lol) I found one of Oliver shirts in his laundry basket and smelled it to make sure it was clean. I smelled and looked for stains. Clean, I put it on and fix my mascara. I head back to the bed and see the alarm clock, it's 9:45 pm. I feel Oliver's arm back around me. I hear him mumble words I can't make out.
"Good idea." I say rolling over to face him.
"Glad you think so." Oliver says as he gives me a quick kiss.
"You have aspirin? My head is pounding." I say.
"Yeah same place as last time." He says. I sit up and uncover myself and get up. I head to the kitchen. I grab a water and look for the aspirin. I find them and take a couple. I see oliver come into the kitchen.
"Couldn't stay alone. Could you?" I say with a giggle.
"I didn't want to. Want food?" He asks.
"Always." I say.
"What?" He asks.
"Surprise me." I say as I sit on the counter.

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