"Wishes Do Come True"
**Olicity. Happy Birthday, ReaderKas**
Felicity woke to the sounds of someone very busy in their kitchen. The aroma of dark roasted coffee and what was that? Chocolate? Yes, chocolate floated into the bedroom making her smile.
"Mmm." She hummed as she stretched and opened her eyes to look through their floor to ceiling glass windows, at the flame colored rays of a brilliant morning spreading over the placid beach waves. They had been staying at the isolated cottage, outside a small town in Maine, for the last week. Long walks hand in hand, reading books on the wrap around porch and having leisurely, earth shattering sex had become their norm. That last activity was her absolute favorite.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch." Was whispered from the kitchen with the vehemence of a novice to the black arts of cooking. It was familiar, heartening and made her feel warm and safe. It reminded her of her mother.
Felicity had to grow up very quickly in a lot of ways and taking over kitchen duty from her mother when she was twelve, was a prime example. She had not minded helping. Her Mom worked a lot of double shifts and honestly, they could only take so much over-salted, tough as leather, burnt food. Her mother. Felicity's love and new found respect for her vibrant, bubbly and loving mother made her tear up a little. She was so grateful to have her.
Felicity slowly sat up in her bed as she watched a barefoot and exquisitely bare chested Oliver Queen walking down the hall with a food tray in hand. His pajama bottoms hung precariously off defined muscular hips as he approached her side of the bed. She loved watching him walk. Yes, he was so physically stunning that he took her breath away, but it was his inner strength, his capacity to love that drew her eye like nothing else.
"Happy Birthday, beautiful." He said as he leaned down to kiss her gently on the lips before placing the tray over her legs and then sitting down next to her. His unrestrained pride and excitement at surprising her, made her feel even more tingles than the sexy catwalk entrance she just watched.
Felicity could not stop smiling as she looked down at the plate containing a drastically lop-sided, florescent green frosted cupcake with a lit 4th of July sparkler stuck out of its top. They both looked at each other before busting out laughing.
"I tried." Oliver said with an adorable shrug of his shoulders. Giggles and full belly laughter filled the sun drenched bedroom of their rented home.
"Make a wish."
"I don't need to. It already came true." She said as she reached for his neck and pulled him in for a proper good morning, you remembered my birthday you fabulous man, always be mine, you are perfect and I love you, kinda kiss.