Here is a little Coliver one- shot I wrote. Hope you enjoy ^-^
Connor takes a deep breath, looking at Oliver. He had just basically said he loved him. He felt shocked, but also some relief. With a mixture of happiness, along with a dash of awe. A smile forms at the corner of his mouths and he takes a step towards the other. The older man just blinks, wondering what was to happen next.
"Fine, then let's take things slow" Connor finally says, a hint of softness in his voice. "Why don't we sit down and talk? Maybe have something to eat. Sound good?" He asks and Oliver nods, a smile now forming on his face. He wipes his eyes and the law- student let's out a small sigh.
They both head for the bedroom, knowing it would be best. It would be the easiest and they could be closer this way. That's what they do as soon as they reach the bed. Get comfy. Connor sits down and gently pulls Oliver down, wrapping his arms around him. The other takes his hands and puts them on his partner's hips. They lay down and both take a deep breath. A sigh of relief. Step one.
Then Connor buries his face in the other's shoulder, taking in his scent. His cologne was so nice. It was almost intoxicating to the other. He remembered the one time before when he had borrowed the other's shirt and couldn't stop sniffing it. He smelt so good. Suddenly gentle hands begin to run through his hair and he feels as though he could drift off to sleep, but he couldn't. They needed to talk. Step two.
"Oliver, I'm sorry." He says softly, looking up at him. "I know you're mad and super upset. You have every right to be, but what we have now. /This/," He meant how close they were "Is so much better than fighting. Now, I get that you are going to be hurt by it still at times, but that's okay. Let it out. Yell at me, tell me who's boss, just…. don't leave me or kick me out again." Another breath. "Please?"
Oliver nods and kisses his hair gently "Connor, I do care about you so much and yes, I am a little upset by it, but I won't ever throw you out. Well unless you cheat on me again…"
The younger man shakes his head "No, never again. I swear."
The smile that Oliver gives to him couldn't be brighter than the sun. Connor grins and leans up a bit, placing a gentle kiss on the other's lips. "I love you, Oliver, and I meant it."
He gets a kiss in return and a nod. "I love you too, Connor. Now let's go to bed. We both need the sleep."