I woke up, for a minute confused as to where I was. Bright light was pouring through the window and I was laying in an empty bed. There was the distinct smell of scrambled eggs. I got up and looked outside and all I saw was cool, blue water. Oliver walked in the bedroom and I remembered where I was, Bali. He walked over to me and kissed my head.

"Good morning," Oliver said cheerfully. "I just came in here to wake you up."

"Oh, why's that?" I asked, equally cheerful.

Oliver smiled, "Well, I made some eggs and I think you'll like them." He put his arm on the small of my back and led me to the kitchen. There was two plates of eggs and sausages on the little dining table. I sat down on one of the chairs, Oliver brought me a plate and sat down across from me. I brushed the few strands of hair that had fallen out of my ponytail behind my ear and dug in.

"When did you learn to cook?" I asked seriously, my jaw dropped slightly.

"What do you mean? All I did was put them in the pan and cook it." Oliver put another bite in his mouth.

"You had a maid to cook for you until the last couple years of your life. I lived with my mom by ourselves and I had to make food by myself. How can you cook easily and when I try making eggs, I burn everything?" I gaped at him.

"I don't know, I just did it, also food network." He said, like that was a good enough answer.

I shook my head and shoved more food in my mouth. "We are never eating out again if this is how you are going to cook."

"Should I cancel the reservation I have for tonight?" He asked playfully.

"No," I said and swallowed the remainder of the food on my mouth, "I was making a joke. I won't give up good food." After breakfast we both changed into our swimming suits, his being a dark green trunks and mine being a sky blue bikini. My midsection was completely bare so you could definitely see the growing bump. I've been really happy that I brought some yoga pants on the trip because it's the closest thing to maternity clothes as I can get right now.

Oliver grabbed some sunscreen and we helped apply it to each other's back. Once we were completely ready we walked outside into the cool water surrounding the beach house. The water, although somewhat cold, felt nice in contrast to the burning sun. We weren't the only ones on this beach. It wasn't jam-packed but there were quite a few people splashing around, swimming, and sunbathing on the sand. We walked out to where the water went just below my collarbone and began swimming around.

"This is so nice," I said wistfully, I felt completely relaxed, like nothing in the world could disturb me. Just to ruin my peace, or so it seemed, Oliver splashed some water onto me. "Oh, you're on!" I started drenching him. He dove under water and pulled me in after him.

Opening my eyes burned slightly but it was only a small price to pay for all I could see. There was coral in many bright colors and the ocean floor was teeming with life. We stood back up and swam back over to our beach house where apparently, Oliver had rented some snorkeling equipment. We put it on and swam back to where we were and went snorkelling for a little over an hour. The longer we did it the more I wanted to see, but, Oliver said that there was more to do so I reluctantly agreed and came out of the water.

Once we were back at the beach house, Oliver put on a white T-shirt with his swim trunks still on so I figured we might swim more later. I put on some black short-shorts and pulled them up to just below my round belly, then I took an overly large gray shirt, that was somewhat sheer, and put that on over my bikini top. I took an over the shoulder bag with me that contained sunscreen, my wallet, my phone, and Ray's watch, just in case. We walked back to shore, the water around the house only went to my calves. Oliver summoned a taxi and soon we were on our way.

"So did you feel sick today?" Oliver asked me once we were riding in the back seat of the cab.

"No," I said happily, "Do you think that means the morning sickness is over?"

"It would seem so," Oliver said.

"Thank goodness, I've been getting tired of being nauseous all the time."

"Yeah, it's hard seeing you in pain, or sick for that matter. I'm glad it's over," Oliver kissed my forehead. Just then there was a beep, like a message being received. "What was that?" Oliver asked, "I didn't think we could get cell service here." He said and checked his phone to reaffirm what he said.

"Yeah, that's weird," I said but quickly looked into my bag, my phone was lit up with a message. "I don't know, maybe it came from the car." I felt bad lying to him but he wouldn't be happy about me helping the team behind his back.

"Maybe," he said but he didn't sound convinced.

"When do we stop?" I asked, "I need to pee."

"Now, we're here," He said and the taxi slowed to a stop. We walked outside into the warm air. The sign in front of us read "Ubud Monkey Forest."

"A monkey sanctuary?" I asked in disbelief, my jaw actually hanging open. He nodded and we walked inside the beautiful gates. Monkeys surrounded us and I couldn't help but gape at them. Monkeys were climbing on people, on trees and on buildings. One monkey came up to me, and I slowly reached out my hand to touch it. The monkey climbed up my arm and rested on my shoulder, I was glad I put my hair back in its usual ponytail or else it might have sat on my hair. As I pet the monkey Oliver took out his phone and took a couple of pictures. He had taken quite a few over the trip so we would have something to hang on the walls once we got home.

I turned and saw the restrooms and remembered the message, it was probably urgent. "I'm going to go to the bathroom." I blurted out. I carefully took the money off my arm, set it on the ground, and took off towards the bathroom. Oliver followed me at a slower pace and stopped a few feet away from the small building. I darted in and pulled my phone out of my bag.

Thea

Call now

I immediately pressed call and put the phone to my ear. It rang only once before Thea picked up.

"How long does it take for you to call, women!" Thea growled at me in her Speedy, or as she insists, "Red Arrow," voice.

"However long it takes to get out of a car with Oliver and run to a place where he shouldn't hear me." I whispered.

"Why are you whispering?" Thea snarled back, she probably wasn't mad at me, but with the guy she was fighting with.

"What?" I heard a muffled voice I didn't recognize over the phone.

"I wasn't talking to you idiot!" She said, I came to the realisation that whoever she was fighting responded to what she said. That had never happened before.

"I'm in an echoing bathroom, I want to make certain Oliver wouldn't hear." I responded equally quiet as before. I had started subconsciously pacing but I stopped in front of a mirror. "Also make sure not to use my name, they are listening to you today."

"Well, we don't really have time to give you a nickname right now."

"Where's Cisco when you need him?" I said under my breath.

"Who?" Thea asked, and I remembered that she doesn't know we know the Flash.

"It doesn't matter right now, what did you need me for?"

Thea sighed, "It doesn't really matter anymore, unless somehow there is a computer in the bathroom."

"Sorry, I only have my phone on me and my watch, but that can't help me help you." I said.

"Oh well, I text you the address and you can work on trying to triangulate where the ghosts are." Thea breathed out. "I still don't understand how you do what you do with computers."

"Okay, I'm sorry I couldn't help. I'll see what I can do tonight." I whispered and hung up the phone. I shoved my phone back into my bag as I walked outside and I was greeted with a kiss from Oliver, as if I didn't already feel guilty enough.

"Hey, let's go see the statues, I hear they are pretty cool." Oliver said and we walked hand in hand around the sanctuary. We took tons of pictures, some of monkeys, some of the statues and some of ourselfs. We got someone to take a picture of us and it turned out looking great. We walked around for another hour but then I got really hungry so we decided to travel to the market to get some food.

After we ate we wandered around the market buying assorted things. I was about to buy a necklace that would match really well with one of my favorite dresses but then I remembered that I wouldn't be fitting in that dress any time soon, if ever again. I've always been a more thin person but I've heard that baby fat is hard to get rid of. It probably doesn't help that Big Belly Burger is basically a food group in my book.

After shopping around Oliver and I drove (in another taxi) to a water park. Maybe most adults wouldn't like something like that but we played around like little children. Back in our swimming suits we drenched each other. We went on slides, diving boards, and just swam around. Well, I didn't go on any diving boards because Oliver is an overprotective father who doesn't have WiFi to look up if it's okay for pregnant women to go diving.

"I could look it up," I said without thinking. "There is probably WiFi here, it's a public place, even though we aren't in America you'd think that other countries they would have WiFi networks in public places. " I tried to cover-up what I had said but it didn't seem like he was suspicious.

Oliver pulled out his phone and said, "Yeah, there isn't WiFi from the building, there is a mobile one but it's locked." I peeked over at his screen and the only WiFi was that of my watch, I'm glad it was just a bunch of numbers and letters so he didn't recognize it. "Well, better safe than sorry." I couldn't disagree with that.

We spent hours at the water park, so much so that my hands and feet were all pruny from being in the water all day. I took a quick shower there and I met Oliver back at the front of the building. By this time it was already dinner time. The day had flown by so fast it was hard to keep track of everything. It seemed like we lived an entire lifetime in a matter of hours and I loved it. It had the same appeal to me as books and movies, why only live one lifetime when you could live thousands? One lifetime with Oliver would never be enough, I couldn't imagine where I would be without Oliver in my life. Still sitting at a desk job in IT for Queen Consolidated, dead from Malcolm Merlyn's first attack on the glades, being with Ray at this same moment, doing the exact same thing? None of it has the same appeal. All of those images seem dull and lifeless in comparison to how I feel now. Being with the man I loved even before I knew I had feelings for him. Starting a new life with not one, but three new people, two of which I haven't even met yet. In this moment my life feels complete and full of joy.

"Are you ready for dinner?" Oliver asks me, taking his hand in mine.

"Oh yeah, I'm eating for three, of course I'm ready for dinner." I say ecstatically which causes him to laugh. He puts his other hand on my stomach for a second.

"I'll go get us a taxi." He says and releases my hand. Oliver walks toward the street and signals for a car. I decide only one thing can make this moment better, only one thing that I've seemingly never been able to bring myself to do before. While Oliver isn't looking, I reach in my bag and shut off my phone.


After a romantic dinner in the moonlight, I know, so stereotypical but true, we came back to the small beach house.

"I'm exhausted." I said and rested my head on his shoulder. We were standing in the doorway of the bedroom.

"I understand, but I have to say, being exhausted after a good day is a whole lot better than being exhausted after a bad day."

"True that," I said and walked over to my suitcase. I picked out a tank top and jammy pants to wear and began changing.

"Wow, you must be tired, You didn't go into the bathroom to change like you normally do." Oliver mock chided me.

"What, it's nothing you haven't seen before. Multiple times," I was going to continue but oliver walked up behind me and put his arms around my waist. "You know what, maybe I'm not that tired."

Oliver chuckled, "I'm sure, but you need to get some sleep. You look brain dead,"

"That's not very nice," I yawned and turned around in his arms. I reached up on my tippy-toes and kissed him on the lips. He kissed back for a minute but reopened his eyes again.

"I know what you're trying to do." He said lovingly.

"Hmmmm?" I tried to sound as innocent as possible.

"It's not working,"

"Sure it's not,"

"You need your rest,"

"I know," Eventually Oliver gave in and we began kissing more passionately. A little while later we were laying under the covers completely bare.

"What do you think they will look like," I said dreamily, "The twins I mean."

"Well, I think they will definitely have your looks," Oliver said, brushing hair out of my face.

"So brown hair? You know I'm not actually blonde, right?"

"Of course I know, and I promise I kept that secret." Oliver smiled which was hard to see in the dark room but my eyes were adjusting.

"Good, I kept who knows how many secrets for you. Well I guess that won't really matter when we have a kid coming out with brown hair. I mean you have to get that dominant gene from somewhere." I said.

"It's actually an allele." Oliver corrected me and I laughed.

"Wow, look who paid attention in 10th grade biology," I said with a grin.

"It's funny, I use to use knowing biology as a pick up line." Oliver said. I didn't feel any jealousy, I just felt humor. It was times like this I'm glad we're actual friends and not just dating.

"Well, you must have been desperate, 'Guess what grade I got in biology, let's just say, it's what I'm about to give to you.'" I said mocking his voice and we both bust out laughing, I guess my dirty mind could come in handy when making jokes.

"I actually got a C' thank you very much." He said, still laughing. "I love you, Felicity,"

"I love you too," I said and quickly drifted off to sleep.


Thank you so much for reading, I felt like writing a fluffy chapter in honor of single awareness day, or more commonly known as Valentines day. I felt like Felicity came to some important realisations in this chapter so it all works out. I also felt like her turning off her phone is a huge step for her. Anyway, the more I think about it the more I realize how much i will have to change from the tv show. I've decided I'll keep main plot points but the little things will be way differant. Anyway i hope you are enjoying the story, soon the fluff will end so enjoy it while it lasts. Also based on this chapter we night have another Greek god to put in the mix of her geneology. Can you imagine, "The adventures of Seaweed Brain and O-hmhhmhmhmhm," Sorry, that was a close one, i almost typed a spoiler. Lets just say i was going to say "Overlord Felicity," yeah. Anyway, don't forget to follow, favorite, and review. I love hearing from you. Bye!