Chapter Eight

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A year later

Nyssa frowns as Oliver walks into her apartment.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Oliver asked, seeing the look on Nyssa's face.

The brunette looks up at him before rubbing her slightly protruding stomach. "Your son is kicking."

Oliver rubbed her stomach.

The kicking slowly subsides and Nyssa relaxes, looking at him. "Where's Felicity?"

"Work." Oliver said. "Thea has William and Valerie."

Nodding her head, the brunette moves closer to him and wraps her arms around his neck.

Oliver pulled her closer.

Nyssa can't help but smile as she stares into his eyes.

Oliver smiled back.

"I love you." The brunette whispers.

"I love you too." Oliver said. "Felicity finishes work soon."

Nodding her head, Nyssa swallows thickly.

Oliver ran his fingers through her hair.

Moving closer, Nyssa leans in and connects their lips.

Oliver's eyes fluttered closed, he pulled her closer.

Gripping the back of his neck, the brunette smiles into the kiss.

Oliver wrapped his arms around her waist.

Nyssa deepens the kiss slowly.

Oliver lifted Nyssa up.

The brunette instantly wraps her legs around his waist and deepens the kiss.

Oliver moved to the couch and sat down.

Nyssa shifts above him as their kiss grows heated, just as Oliver's phone goes off.

Oliver pulled away and sighed. He reached for his phone.

Nyssa dropped her head to his shoulder and sighs.

Felicity's name flashed across Oliver's phone.

Oliver frowned and answered the call. "Felicity?"

"Hey, did you forget about lunch?" Felicity asks.

Oliver released a breath.

"I'll take that as a yes." Felicity said.

"I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you." Oliver responds softly.

Felicity sighed. "It's fine." She muttered.

"I love you." Oliver says softly.

Nyssa shifts and moves to get up.

Oliver grabbed her hand.

"You're with Nyssa, aren't you?" Felicity asked.

Nyssa looks at him, she didn't like listening to him tell Felicity that he loved her.

"Yes." Oliver says slowly.

"You should get back to her then. She gets very jealous when we talk." Felicity said.

Nyssa was trying to get up, she didn't want to keep hearing their conversation.

"Bye." Felicity said and she hung up.

The brunette wasn't looking at Oliver.

Oliver sighed and pulled his phone away from his ear. "Hey, Nyssa. I'm sorry about that"

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