Tonight seems like a good night to work out [Open]
Oliver felt her relax into him and he smile a bit as he let out a breath and relaxed even more. He set his head on top of hers, his arm around her still as his fingers brushed over her arm, making random patterns and shapes. He looked down at her and saw her eyelids trying hard to stay up. He chuckled, “If you’re tired, Felicity, why don’t you go to sleep?” He asked quietly. “I don’t mind..especially if you’ve seen this movie a few hundred times,” he smiled. He shifted and slumped down in the couch a little so she could curl up against him a little more and get more comfortable if she wanted.
"But...Oliver..." She had some questions. First and foremost Felicity wanted to ask what the hell he was doing? They'd never been like this before. They were cuddling for heaven's sake! It just didn't make sense. A girl like Felicity shouldn't fit into Oliver's life, not in the way she wanted to. Her hands rested against his chest, twisting his shirt into her fists as she fell asleep. That night, Oliver never left her dreams. She was doing mundane things, working at the office, typing away on her computer, eating breakfast...Oliver was there. He never said anything, bur for the first time in several weeks Felicity finally slept through the night. Not only that, she felt completely safe. "Thank you Oliver..."

















