Author's note: sorry it has been a while... holidays are busy with three families to visit (technically 4 visits because my family get us twice)... anyway I am getting close to the end of this story and have decided there will be a short story after it for our little ones arrivals... so I have 6 chapters for you now and next time I post will be the end of this one and possible the full short story... not sure yet

As always a big thanks to my beta warehouseluver13 for all your hard work

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Disclosure: I own nothing of Arrow or it would never go off for any hiatus... missing it terribly right now.

"So the pod is complete?" Oliver asked after Sara explained all of the recent developments at Bunker.

"Yep! Ray and Cisco have already placed Malcolm in it. Tater tot sized and all. They also stripped him of anything that could be used as a weapon. We put him in a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. We figured the fabrics were soft but warm and safe so either he would be happy or we could always knock him out and strip him of them too." Sara explained.

"Okay not an image I needed!" Thea groaned, shuddering in disgust at the image playing in her mind's eye.

"Trust me, none of us wanted that image." Roy shook his head to rid his mind of it as well.

Ignoring the childish comments around him. Oliver glared at the two youngest teammates then looked back at Sara. "So he is locked away and dealt with for now."

"Yeah. We decided that storing him at the Bunker for now is good but I think we should see if Barry could handle storing him in the prison in Central City that they use for their metahumans. I say we put him in there, pod and all."

"What are we doing about food and all?"

"Ray and Cisco worked with Caitlin to create a nutrient supplement for him so his body will get all the nutrients it needs without all the waste. They are working on the issue of the little natural waste and how to hand it now. Ray believes he may be able to create a system like what astronauts use while in space to deal with it as well."

"As long as we aren't changing tiny diapers I'm good. That is just a disturbing thought." Roy shuddered again. Thea smacked him as the words came to life in her head as well.

"Roy! Thea! Knock it off." Felicity snapped, mentally tired already and not looking forward to the long day ahead of her. "Okay so Malcolm is taken care of. What about Tommy? Any new progress there?"

"Other than Laurel finally going to talk to him? Nope."

"Wow! She finally made it down there to talk to him?" Felicity asked softly. The whole team had not pushed her into the reunion, especially since they knew it would be difficult dealing with the fact he didn't remember her at all at this time. They knew there were a lot of deep wounds between the pair without factoring in the amnesia issues too.

"Yeah. She sat down with him and spoke to him for a bit. No new details but she did tell him about who he used to be a bit. It seemed like he may be beginning to remember as well. Maybe that's a good thing."

"It is." A new voice noted as she entered the room.

"Mommy, Dad. This lady was outside at the door. She said she was a friend. Do you know her?"

Standing just behind him was a short slender woman with a head full of frizzy wavy brown hair and rich honey brown eyes. Oliver stood instantly, trying to protect both Felicity and preparing to fight for Connor if it came to it. Sara, Nyssa, Talia, Thea, Roy, and Diggle were all set on edge as well.

"Everyone is safe. I am a friend of John's." the woman stated as she raised her hands into the air.

The room looked towards Diggle for confirmation who only shook his head and tensed again.

"John. Constantine. He should have called ahead and told you I was heading this way. He said he would call last night when I talked to him." The woman scanned the room but saw no indication of the event occurring. "Which it seems he got drunk, passed out, and never did. Okay sorry for the scare. My name is Zed. I work with John on his cases. You know that hard to explain ones. He asked me to head this way while he got the artifact he was searching for. He said he would be about a day behind me."

When no one seemed to ease up, she took a step back as if she was going to run out of the room. Felicity saw the tension rising in the room and decided to stop it. "Sorry. Zed? Is that what you said?" When the woman only nodded in agreement but said nothing, Felicity continued, "We have had a few eventful days so we are all on edge around here. Why don't we call Constantine now and confirm your story. Just to be on the safe side." Felicity took out her phone and called him but a different male voice answered to call.

"Hello?"

"Oh hi! I am trying to reach John Constantine. My name is Felicity Queen. I believe he was to give me a message."

"A message? Not sure but I don't think he plays secretary these days hun."

"No I mean I think he was suppose to call me and tell me that he was sending a friend of his our way."

"You mean Zed? She make it okay?"

"You know her?" Oliver turned to see the confused look on Felicity's face. She pulled the phone from her mouth, covering it slightly and explained, "It's not John but seems like someone who might know him."

"Who?" Oliver and Zed asked at the same time.

"Not sure." turning back to the phone, Felicity asked, "May I ask who I am speaking with?"

"Sorry. I'm Chas."

"Someone named Chas?" Felicity announced as she looked towards Zed to see if she recognized the name.

"Oh yeah. That is the other person that helps John. He's been working with John a lot longer than I have. He went with him to get the artifact he needed."

Felicity heard Constantine call out for the man on the other side of the line. "Chas, mate, you better not be chatting up some bird on my phone while I am working my arse off."

"No but I think you're gonna hear it when Zed gets her hands on you. Forget to make a call last night?"

"Oh fucking shit! Is that her?"

"No someone named Felicity."

"Oh hell that's worse!" Constantine groaned.

"I heard that John Constantine! Give him this phone Chas before you hear my loud voice that is meant for him."

Chas laughed and handed off the phone. "Sorry pal but she seems worse than most of the dames I've dealt with in my multiple lives. Put together. She is all yours."

Constantine tried to hand him the phone back but failed then huffed out a breathe and brought it to his ear. "Felicity! How's it going there, Love?"

"John Constantine, don't try and charm your slimy butt out of this one. I am pissed and you will be answering for that remark when you get here. Now did you send your friend Zed to our house?"

"Yeah. She was to help you with the memory issue for Oliver's mate. She knows a few tricks that should help until I get back tomorrow. Sorry Love was meaning to call but time just got away from me."

"And by that you mean you drank yourself to the bottom of some barrel in a bad bar and forgot?" Felicity snapped.

"It's a possibility but I will be there soon." With that he hung up quickly, fearing more of Felicity's wrath.

"He hung up on me! I swear! He is not going to like what I have planned for him."

"Sweetheart, your blood pressure." Oliver warned, trying to calm her down.

"Don't start with me Oliver!" Oliver held up his hands as if to surrender to her demands. "Well since you will be staying with is Zed, how about I show you to a guest room. Raisa will get it put together for you and get you something to eat. You can relax here at the mansion today. Sorry but we are needed at work for a few hours and it seems like the house will be empty for most of the day."

"That's fine. I don't mind the quiet." Zed grabbed her bag and got ready to follow Felicity when she saw the woman get up from the table. "Wow! You're big."

"Yeah pregnancy does that to you."

"Are you sure you should be moving? You look about ready to burst."

"Oh I'm fine. Everything is good." Felicity smiled sweetly as she stepped up to Zed, holding her hand out to properly greet the new guest. Zed took her hand and tensed up. Felicity saw it and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah. Just a little thing. They really are good." Zed looked down at Felicity's bump and she instantly understood what the woman was saying.

"How did you?"

"I have a gift just like John. Mine is visions. They come on at different times and it takes a lot to make them last but I saw those two in there. Grown. About 7 years down the road."

"7 years?" Felicity was astonished at the idea. She had been wondering what the babies would look like as they grew. Would Tommy look like his namesake? Would Harper look like her or Oliver? What would be their eye colors?

"Yeah. A brunette little boy with deep blue eyes and a curly headed blonde girl with crystal blue eyes like the sky. They were so brightly colored."

"What do you mean?" Oliver asked, worried something would be wrong.

"Oh well with my visions only some details are in color. Major or important details. The rest is black and white. I saw their hair and their eyes but everything else was black and white. Wish I could tell you more."

Felicity wiped away a tear with one hand as the other rubbed down her bump. "You told us plenty."

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"Thanks again for all your help Walter. I seriously wouldn't be able to get through this report without it. And I need to get it done so we can get it to the investors by the end of the month." Oliver smiled as he and Walter stepped off the elevator.

"My pleasure, my boy, but it seemed that most of the report was already in order. There were just a few corrections and things to include. You did a great job compiling the report on your own. Stop being so hard on yourself. You are doing great."

"I just feel like if I mess up one thing, the board will take the company from me and Felicity. Then I would not only be letting down the memory of both of my parents but also failing Felicity. That would kill me if I did that."

"Oliver, son, there is nothing you could do to make that woman love you less. Short of breaking her heart which we both know you would never do purposely. So relax. The company is doing great. It is showing strong in all markets and we have meetings lined up until the new year for new investors. This solar panel project of yours has shown that you are not just wanting to take over the company your family built but build it into your own company. You are building your own legacy here at QI just like your father and mother did. They would be so proud and I know Felicity is. She raves to anyone willing to listen about how hard working and dedicated you are not only to this project but the company in total. She really is your biggest supporter."

"And I have no idea what I did to be given her. I think the universe messed up somewhere. I think she is supposed to be with someone better. Not that I will be giving her up ever. Not without a fight."

"I have no doubt but I think you're wrong. I think you were given Felicity to help you deal and move past the errors of your past. Your childhood was a difficult one. With a father that was difficult to understand his ways sometimes and never knew how to fully show his love and a mother who had her own dark secrets, you and Thea were seen as privileged but I feel you both missed out on a lot that most get in their simpler lives and never recognized it for what it is. Then there were the years you had to survive on the awful island. The knowledge you gained from your father and dealing with the loss and pain you have over the years, you needed a brightness to come in your life and show you that even in the darkest corners of our world, there is still light. That is Felicity. Your light."

"One I will treasure forever if she will let me." Oliver smiled softly, happy to know that he will never have to lose that light out of his life. Only add to it with their children. "Speaking of, I better go see if she is ready for lunch. Thank you again Walter."

"Anytime Oliver. Let me know if you need anything else." Walter noted as he stepped onto the elevator.

Oliver was smiling as he moved towards their conjoined offices. He looked up as he got closer to see the glass of Felicity's office to be filled and darkened out. Looking down at his watch, he noted the time. "Must be taking her nap early today. She was a bit wiped out after the last few days. Maybe I will see if she can cut out early today. I'll check with Jerry or Duncan when they get back from lunch." He was just about to pass into his office when he heard a soft moan come from her office that had him stopping mid step.

"Oh God! Oh yes! Right there. Oh that feels so good." Felicity moaned out loud. "Oh your hands… your fingers… god they feel perfect! No one has ever touched me like that! Oh God yes!" Oliver clinched his fists as he listened to his wife, the woman he loved more than anything, call out passionately as she did when he was making love to her. "Oh you are so good at that! Where have you been all my life, Logan?"

A rough male voice laughed and answered, "Your company's competitor's Applied Sciences division."

Oliver had heard enough. He was ready to stop whatever was going on and get to the bottom of whatever was making Felicity make those noises. He was really wanting to head into his office and get his spare bow but instead he burst into her office to find Felicity stretched out one of her short sofas with her head resting back against the armrest while her feet were planted near the coffee table. One was on the glass while the other was in the strong looking hands of a man that Oliver could only assume was Logan.

The man was a sharply dressed in a grey suit and crisp white button up shirt. His bright blue tie was flung over his shoulder and his sleeves had been rolled up as well. He was definitely striking in the looks department. He had deep brown hair and stoney blue eyes which were currently hidden behind thick rimmed square glasses. He had a strong chiseled jaw and a lean body that showed a muscular frame under his clothes. He may not be the size of Oliver or Diggle but the man did have care in terms of his physique.

"What the hell… is going on in here?" Oliver started to shout but stopped when Felicity's head popped up and Logan seemed to jump up.

"Oliver! What do you think you're doing?"

"Seeing why my wife is moaning in her blacked out office while I was in a meeting."

Felicity glared at him as she blushed at the implication he was blatantly making. Then her anger stepped in. "Really?! You're going to lecture me?" She snapped, shocked by his attitude.

"Felicity, it seems that you two need to speak in private. I will come back another time to finish the meeting."

"No you will not, Logan."

"Yes, you won't because there is no further need for the meeting, Logan." Oliver growled at the man but he never released his eye contact on Felicity.

"Wait so I got the position?" Logan asked eagerly.

"Position?" Oliver asked confused.

"Yes position. I was interviewing Logan to fill in as my replacement until I returned after the babies are born. I have been feeling more and more run down these last few days so I know I won't be able to work like I am used to here until after the births. And even then I am going to need some help until I am fully back up to full speed so I am looking at hiring Logan here as our newest president of Applied Sciences. He would be above Victoria, who I offered the position to first but who declined it. I got the board to approve it over the last few days while working from home while you were ill."

"Oh." Oliver mumbled, a bit ashamed of thinking what he did. "But what was happening in when I came in? Do all of your interviews include foot rubs?"

"That would be my fault, Mr. Queen. See Lis and I went to college together. We had a few classes together and we're friends but we have lost touch over the years so we caught up during the interview as well. When she told me that she was happy about being pregnant but hated how much her feet hurt, I offered a foot rub to make her feel better. I promise I normally am much more professional than that and will not let it happen again. I was just trying to ease some pain for a good friend." Logan smiled at him, a bit of shame and guilt showing on his face.

Oliver shifted his sights between the two in front of him and suddenly felt like a heel. He had assumed the worst about the woman who not only was his wife and carrying his children but had always believed and supported him. "Felicity, I…"

"Save it Oliver! I need to take Logan to HR to get the paperwork done so he can start on Monday. I will work with him for two weeks then he will take over and I will stay at home from then on."

"Sweetheart…" Oliver reached out for her, trying to apologize and smooth out the temper he had caused but she pulled away from him instantly.

"I will be back in about 30 minutes then we need to run to check on those other projects. The team called and said to come by when we could. We also have that doctors appointment today that we had to reschedule earlier this week. I assume you will want to be there. Can I take him down to HR or do you need to escort us?" Felicity explained as she stepped back into her flats that she had selected to wear that day.

Oliver felt the sting of her words and knew he deserved it. He deserved her wrath. "No. I'm fine. I'm sorry."

"Whatever." Felicity huffed as she stormed out of the office. Logan following closely behind.

"It was great to meet you Mr. Queen." Logan called over his shoulder as he ran to catch up with Felicity.

Oliver stood still in his wife's office, feeling stupid and ashamed of himself. How could he ever think she would cheat on him? He knew she wouldn't but he just felt like he was losing his mind wondering if all the craziness of their life lately would finally push her to leave him. But he trusted her. He always had. So why couldn't he around other men?

Deciding that standing there would not help him figure that out, he decided to go for a walk and possibly grab their lunch while he was out. Leaving a quick note on Adira's desk as well as Jerry's, Oliver moved towards the elevator and pulled out his phone. Pulling up a number he hadn't called in a couple weeks he waited for the line to connect. "Hey! Can you meet me? Away from the office?"