When the alarm went off at 6am, Felicity was quick to hit the snooze button. Next to her, Oliver was still fast asleep, and she really didn't want to wake him yet. She knew she'd have to eventually; they did have an 8am class after all. She figured she'd give him another half hour before waking him up herself.

She spent the next 30 minutes answering e-mails and the like on her phone. When the next alarm went off she let it ring until Oliver started shifting beside her. She rolled over in his arms, so she was facing him.
"Oliver. Wake up. We are supposed to be meeting Tommy and Laurel for breakfast before class." He pulled her tighter against him before mumbling into his pillow.
"I don't want to get up – you're comfy."
"Are you talking to me or your pillow?"
"The one that'll let me stay in bed. It doesn't matter which." Felicity giggled. Oliver on Monday mornings really was incredibly funny.
"Well sorry. That will not be me. Of course if you don't get up I guess you can always date your pillow instead of me..." She trailed off. His head popped up.
"Well. I think I'm actually awake now." Felicity smiled.
"Good choice."
"There wasn't any choice to make. You're much cuter than the pillow."
"Dork." She kissed him quickly. "Now. I'm getting up."
"Ugh." He wasn't happy about it, but he did finally roll over and climb out of bed. "So you want to save some water and shower together?" Felicity smacked his arm.
"No! We have places to be. If we are going to be late, I'd much rather stay in bed." Oliver settled back down and rolled toward her.
"That can be arranged." Felicity jumped up and out of bed.
"Nope. Now, don't fall asleep while I'm still showering. We're leaving at 7:30!" She disappeared into the bathroom and was completely unsurprised to return twenty minutes later, to find Oliver asleep again.