"You don't get it Bruce, he's actually alive! And he's home. What am I going to do?" Oliver hear Elizabeth ask exasperated, her restless attitude making the light brunette frown, "You don't have to come here and talk to him, Bruce I swear." she sighs before chuckling and ending the call, footsteps make their way to the door before it unlocks and reveals to Oliver a black leather pants, white turtle neck yet sleeveless, blazer dressed Elizabeth glaring at him, "Can I help you Oliver?" she inquired, "Just came to see how you were." he told her, a sweet tone lacing his words making it incredibly hard for Elizabeth to stay mad at him.
"How do you think I am? My boyfr....ex-boyfriend of 6 years cheats on me with two women, gets one of them pregnant and takes the other on a yacht that gets her killed, and after 5 years he reappears and acts like nothing happened, when I've been through living hell those exact 5 years!" she growled at him, her poise going from calm and collected to pissed and ready to commit murder, and of course Oliver did the exact thing that he shouldn't do, he dropped the fruit on the ground and leaned forwards, cupping her face with his hands and kissing her deeply, he didn't know what came over him.
Maybe it was the longing that had built over the 5 years, or maybe it was the fact that he just had to touch her, make sure that SHE was real and that he was really home, and just like that it seemed that common sense and past flew out the window as Elizabeth's hands grabbed his sweater and pulled him closer, she knew she shouldn't have but every ounce of her had been craving him for so long, she just couldn't deny that him being back was almost a miracle.
Oliver closed the bedroom door with his foot as he moved her back towards the bed, her back hitting it first after they pulled away, both in a haze of lust and longing, Oliver crawled on top of her and trapped her lips once more in a kiss, his hands gripping her thighs and lifting them so they were wrapped around his waist, while Elizabeth grabbed the collar of his sweater and pulling him flush against her, his lips moved from hers and down to her neck and collarbone leaving open mouth kissed on the way.
Unfortunately their moment was cut short when a knock was heard on the door, snapping them both back to reality, "Eliza, it's me." Thea called from the other side of the door, "Just a minute." Elizabeth called out, trying to gather her breath before she pushed Oliver off her and pointed towards the large and spacious closet, which the man hesitated but when her glare landed on him, he quickly made his way to the closet where he hid watching as the brunette stripped to her sleeping shirt and underwear before opening the door, knowing fully well she was had only undressed quickly to tease him.
"Hey..." Elizabeth smiled softly at the young girl she loved as if she were her own sister, "How was your day?" Thea Queen asked with a light smile on her face, "Tiresome, Wayne Enterprises was filled with meetings, boring ones might I add and all I could think about was chocolate and movie night with Laurel." Elizabeth sighed, "Yeah.... How are you?" Thea asked regarding the fact that her brother had returned, "I'm.... alright." The older brunette said pausedly, "Are you going to...." Thea started but a sharp look sent her way made her quiet down, "I don't know when yet but I have to." Elizabeth answered plainly yet Thea understood what she meant completely, while Oliver frowned deeply in his hiding place.
"Well don't you have school tomorrow?" Elizabeth quickly said making the younger brunette groans and flop back on the bed, "Don't mother me." Thea groaned making the older brunette laugh and shake her head, "I can mother who ever I want if they are younger than me. She started before standing up and grabbing Thea's hand, "Now up and bed for you young lady. Don't make me ground you." she teased and she pulled Thea up and towards the door, "When did you get so strong?" Thea remarked, "When you were getting an education." Elizabeth smirked and she pushed Thea out of the room.
After waiting a few moments until Thea's bedroom door slammed shut, Oliver stepped out only to be slapped by the angry brunette, "Never kiss me again!" she snarled in his face, her eyes darkening with anger, "You kissed back." he stated calmly, "I was your girlfriend for a little over 6 years of course I was going to kiss you back asshole." Elizabeth exasperated, "Is there someone else? Like the person you cut Thea from mentioning?" he asked, still keeping his calm even though jealousy coursed through him like lava, "No! Yes..." she hissed, her calm completely out the window, Oliver nodded and walked out of the room, not bothering to deny that it ached him to know that she was with someone else.
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Drawn to Danger
Fanfic"There's a reason why we function so well. You are the ultimate danger and I can't keep myself away." OR In which a girl can't seem to distance herself from the thing that could end her life.