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I got off the train from my ride back to star city, I had now realized that train rides made my pregnant body sick. I smiled when I seen John diggle standing at a car, ready to pick me up.
The thing was... felicity was the only one who knew I was pregnant in the city so how did he know I was even coming back to town?
"Hey (y/n)" he said with a small smile as I walked over and hugged him tight. He gently pushed me away and ruffled my hair playfully.
"You better take it easy there (y/n), you don't want to strain the baby" he said like an over protective father.
"Wait! You know I'm pregnant?" I asked in slightly shock, although I should've just assumed felicity would tell everyone. "Felicity has a big mouth..." I muttered as I pulled away and rubbed the back of my neck nervously.
"Yeah um.. were you wanting it to be a secret? Because she has already told the whole team..." he said hoping that I wouldn't freak out about it. I face palmed and looked down at the ground and groaned.
"It's fine I guess... you guys would find out eventually" I said before just getting into the cars passenger side. I felt my phone buzz a couple times and I checked it.Rory- I'm at your house, where are you?
Barry- you left town?
Oliver- we need to talk
I sighed as I read the messages. I didn't reply to any of them just yet though, I needed to get myself together right now. Diggle got into the car and looked over at me.
"I'm heading back to the arrow cave, are you coming or do I need to drop you off at home first." I rubbed the back of my neck as I thought it over in my head.
"I need to go home first, I gotta do some stuff..." I muttered a little.(Time skip because I'm lazy)
I walked into my house and sat my bag down. I looked around a little confused about where Rory would be at. I heard some noise in my kitchen so I walked towards my kitchen with my guard up for several reasons. Reason one being that I wasn't even sure it was Rory in my house, I'd freak if someone had decided to break into my place. I walked into the kitchen and seen him standing there with a vase in his hand.
"Um... Rory. Put down my vase." I said as I went to the fridge and grabbed a beer, before quickly having Rory grab it from me.
"Were you seriously going to drink while pregnant?" He asked with a know it all attitude.
"No. The beer is for you dumbass." I said as I shoved it towards him. I was acting cold towards him because of his attitude now. But also not to mention the weeks of barely talking to him.
"What's with you?" He asked as he took it and sat down at the table.
"I'm pregnant and my ex boyfriend is in my house after barely speaking to me. Take a wild guess." I said as I moved and leaned against the counter, as far from him as I could get.
"Ex boyfriend?" He asked me confused for some reason.
"We haven't spoken more than three words to each other in weeks, and the only way for me to get you to talk to me was to tell you I was pregnant, yes I consider us broke up." I explained to him... although maybe I just wanted an excuse for having sex with Barry while me and him were technically together.
"(Y/n)...." he said softly as he hugged me from behind, like he was trying to persuade me into forgiving him.
"Rory, you left me alone. Regardless if you didn't know that I was pregnant." I said in annoyance.
"I'm sorry, I just needed time to get used to being normal again..." he nuzzled my neck from behind, "I believe that it was time for me to come back to you. This baby proves it." He rubbed my stomach a little from behind.
Ugh. I hated it when he decided to get all spiritual on me. I squirmed away from him a little bit and he let me go.
"I think I should go see Oliver..." I muttered and ran a hand through my hair as I looked him over.
My heart aches for him, his beautiful face and eyes... not to mention feeling those lips pressed against mine. I desperately wished we could have just stayed together earlier.
"Bye" He said as he silently left my house again.
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How to love (Rory regan x reader/oc)
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