A\N: This is two days in the making and really messy and short. This is my 9th Willicia story overall in the fandom. This is my favorite ship to write, second only to JIBBS in NCIS.

I love Willicia so much. They deserved so much better than what they got in the cannon.

Enjoy this oneshot, Angels.

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He gets her text while he's reading a new case file at 7pm on a Friday night. His phone vibrates on his coffee table beside his unopened beer. He groans as he grabs his phone. It's a text from Alicia Florrick, his friend and ex-lover.

Alicia: Meet me in our old hotel suite.

He smiles as he reads her one line message before setting the case file down on his coffee table, grabbing his car keys and leaving his apartment to his car, driving to the hotel.

Smirking, Will walks away from the reception desk, card key in hand. The door beeps opens as he inserts the car key, entering the room, smiling when the scent of Alicia's perfume washes over him.

"Alicia!" He calls as he walks deeper into the suite he spent so many months with the love of his life. "Hold on, Will!" Alicia responds from the bathroom. Will takes off his jacket, hanging it on the back of a chair and toeing off his shoes, walking over to the large windows. He's always loved being up high: the views in the city from this particular height are pretty incredible.

His smirk from downstairs turns into a fully fledged smile as a set of arms wrap around his waist from behind, her face buried in his shoulder blades. "Hi." Alicia says into his shoulder blades from behind as she unwraps her arms and stands beside him, looking out of the window.

They're both silent as their hands inch towards each other, intertwining their fingers together.

"Hi." He replies as he turns his head to kiss her deeply. Kissing Alicia is as easy as breathing air to breathe.

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Alicia smiles into the kiss, squealing as Will lifts her into his arms, her legs wrapping around his waist as he carries her away from the windows and towards the large bed in the middle of the room, her legs unwrapping from his waist. Their kiss deepens as Will gently lays her in the middle of the bed and clothes are made quick work of, dropping where they're thrown. Alicia sighs as Will starts to trail his lips up and down her neck, while Alicia's arms go around his neck, her fingers going into his hair.

"I love you, Will Gardner." She breathes to him almost in a whisper. Suddenly their eyes are locked together as Will stops kissing her neck and stares at her, a look of disbelief on his face.

"What did you just say to me?" He asks her. Alicia just smiles as she looks at him lovingly before replying to his question. "I said: I love you, Will Gardner." Alicia repeats to him, kissing him as deeply as he had kissed her seconds before.

Will chuckles before returning the kiss, not saying anything but his kiss saying everything she needs to hear.

Hours later, after two rounds of love making in the bed and one round of sex against the shower wall, Alicia is laying in Will's arms, naked, a sheet covering her and her head on his chest. His heart thumping strongly in her ear as he traces patterns on her bare shoulder. "I love you too, Alicia Florrick." Will whispers. "I'm sorry it took me so long to tell you." She says. The only light inside the suite is coming from the skyscrapers outside the window. Will kisses her messed up hair.

"It's okay. You know I would've waited years for you to say it, even if it meant waiting another 20 years." Will tells her. Alicia snuggles deeper into his chest, tears in her eyes as she imagines Will waiting until his dying breath to hear the words 'I love come' fall from her lips.

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Alicia wakes up from her memory smiling to see her husband sleeping beside her, alive.

She's glad she had one last night and that that night in their hotel suite gave him enough strength to hold on when he took a bullet to his neck.

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A\N: I know it's short and has no real plot or anything but as of lately, my writing mind has been blank, and I don't like it. I'm considering doing a book of oneshots on the couple or something to help me get my writing head back, but I'm not 100% sure yet.

Enjoy this Willicia oneshot Angels.